All Fired Up (DreamMakers) by Vivian Arend & Elle Kennedy

Author:Vivian Arend & Elle Kennedy
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2014-04-16T04:00:00+00:00

Dean

“But I like the brown one.” Frank Gabbert folded his arms and damn near pouted.

It was not a good look for a sixty-four-year-old man. Especially not while wearing nothing along with the expression but boxers and a white dress shirt.

Dean fixed his smile more firmly in place and wished to hell he could simply allow his client to buy the brown rag he wanted. Only the cut of the suit made the man look like a demented time traveler, and if Frank showed up to his anniversary party wearing that kind of crap, his wife would be upset, and one thing would lead to another, and…

Dean did not fail his assignments. No matter what it took, this job was going to get done, and done fucking right. Even if he had to stand right in the goddamn dressing room with Mr. Personality and sweet-talk the ass.

“You and your wife agreed to wear the same outfit—or close proximity to it—as you wore for your first date. Which means no brown. You need blue.” Dean held out the jacket and helped the man slip his arms in.

“I hated that suit,” Frank muttered. He glanced at himself in the mirror, turning sideways to check his profile. “This can’t be the size I asked for. I’m a forty-two. What the hell is wrong with this store?” the man demanded as he sucked in his ample girth and attempted to do up the buttons.

Dean tightened his lips, stepping outside the door to wave down the girl behind the counter. The sweet thing had retreated out of Frank’s shouting range five minutes after they’d arrived. “Honey? You think you could find me this suit in a size forty-two regular? Blue.”

While he spoke he flashed his fingers, her eyes widening as he silently increased the order to size sixty. “No problem,” she answered loudly, a flash of amusement lighting her previously concerned face.

By the time Sandra had brought pants and a tie to match the jacket, her eyes were sparkling nicely again. And when she stood a little closer than necessary while Frank paid the cashier, Dean eased his stance to make contact between their bodies.

Hot, curvy woman leaned back.

“Good service in this shop. Good quality.” Frank nodded his approval, all his frustrations forgotten as he snatched up his bags and grinned at Dean. “For a while there, I was worried, but you came through. Good man.”

“DreamMakers is glad to help,” Dean said. “Enjoy your party.”

Frank headed to the front door, his purchases in hand as he whistled happily.

A gentle touch landed on Dean’s arm, female fingers curling around his biceps. “Did you need to try on any suits today? Because I don’t mind giving you a…hand.”

Dean turned in time to spot Sandra swipe her tongue over her lips as she winked mischievously. “I have the worst time with zippers. You might need to help me.”

He did check over his shoulder as she hooked a finger into his belt loop and tugged him into a dressing room, but the rest of the staff were fully occupied.

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