Carson: the Untold Story: G-Man, #8 by Andrea Smith

Author:Andrea Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Andrea Smith

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Bossy Much?

So, I’m in an Uber heading back from my dorm room to the clinic when my cell phone goes off the second time since I’ve been in the car. That’s maybe a total of five minutes. He’s blowing up my phone, and I hate talking on a cell when I’m in a cab, on a bus, or in an Uber. Besides, I’ll be at his place in another five minutes. Call it one of my quirks, but it always seems like people who chat on their cell phones are putting their business right out there for all the public to hear.

That's just not me. I’m a private person. Everyone knows that, and Krew should certainly know that since I didn’t really start talking to him until our third or fourth physical therapy session.

Name-calling and cursing notwithstanding.

I hit the ‘Do Not Disturb’ on my phone. Hell, I only went back to my place to grab some stuff since he so selflessly whored himself out last night so I’d stay. I let loose a giggle, and my Uber driver glances back at me, probably thinking I’m weird - which no shit, I am!

Finally, we reach the destination, I hand him a tip and make a quick exit to avoid getting drenched again by the rain that continues to fall.

I go through the door to the lobby and it’s just now noon, so you can imagine my surprise at seeing Krew behind the sign-in desk, his cell up to his hear, a soft curse escaping his lips.

“Looking for me?” I ask coyly.

He whirls around, tossing his cell on the countertop. “Where the hell did you go? And why weren’t you answering your fucking phone?” he snaps.

“Language,” I caution, giving him a grin. I plop my backpack up on the counter. “I just Ubered back to my dorm to get my laptop so I could work on a paper due Friday, and to pick up some extra clothes since you seem to enjoy holding me captive as your sex slave.”

He suddenly relaxes, shaking his head and working up a smile. “I got worried when I went upstairs and you had vanished, is all."

I return his smile. "Didn’t mean to worry you. I came down here on my way out, but the door to your office was closed and it sounded like you were on a call, so I didn’t want to bother you. I figured I’d be back by noon anyway, which guess what? I am.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry,” he says softly, “I didn’t mean to come off all bossy like that. I have to cover the front desk until one or so. Want to do a deli for lunch after that?”

“Sure,” I reply, “Just give me a call when you’re ready and I promise this time I’ll answer.”

He leans across the counter and gives me a sweet kiss, and yes, my heart does the pitter-pat thing. “See ya soon, babe,” he says, giving me a naughty wink.

I swear Krew Beckett is blessedly insatiable.

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