Double Play by C.M. Kane

Author:C.M. Kane [Kane, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-06-10T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Ariana…

I’d been stuck at the Simpson place, the husband and wife trying to figure out exactly what they wanted, which turned out to be the complete opposite of each other. It had taken all my strength to not just tell them to forget it and walk away. I didn’t, obviously, but I wanted to. Instead, I told them to take a look at what I’d given them, decide which pieces they both liked, and we’d see if we could come to a compromise. I promised that I would definitely help with getting everything they both wanted, but that may end up being futile if they kept at it.

We’d done several designs for them, brought them in to make sure what we were doing would work for them, then they’d change something and ask us to redo it all. I wanted to throw in the towel, but with what Dee had said about needing the business, I opted to just give them false hope and deal with whatever happened later than sit there and deal with their talking over the other one without making any decisions. She’d say she wanted this, he’d say he wanted that instead, back and forth they went, and my God, all I wanted to do was take a big gulp from a bottle of damn near any alcoholic beverage I could get my hands on.

When I finally left, it was well after dinner time, and I felt bad that the guys might have waited to eat. I turned off my locator after sending a text to Dee to let him know I was running by the house to grab a couple of things before going to stay at a friend’s place. I still wasn’t over the fact that he was low-key stalking me, so I told him that if I saw him, or anyone else following me, I would pull into the closest stop and rob and get out and confront him. Thankfully, he’d told me that he’d stop worrying, and that as long as I was safe, being safe, and not doing anything that would put me in harm’s way, he’d be fine.

Was what I was doing safe? Maybe. But the bigger question was whether it was the right thing to be doing. There’s a reason for the saying, “Don’t shit where you eat,” and I was doing a whole lot of things that made that statement a problem. Was I shitting? No, but I was fucking, and that was just about as bad. There shouldn’t have to be a rule that says to not fuck the customers, but I had jumped so far over that rule that it was not even a glimmer in my rearview mirror.

Instead of doing what was right, what was logical, and what was safe, I went home, grabbed a quick shower, making sure I was very clean in all the right places, then put on my sexiest bra and panty set under everyday clothes. It wasn’t often I got the chance to wear something that made me feel pretty, but the guys had given me an incentive.

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