Page 41 of Hartley

Sheldon sighed. “You’ve seen Albert drive. Jordan is going to be on a warpath.”

“By the time he gets here, I’ll be naked upstairs, and he won’t be able to resist me.”

“What about Vail?”

“Vail can have any part of me he wants.”

“You don’t think he’s going to be upset you went in there?”

“Of course, but I have a really nice dick and a firm ass. No one will be angry by the time they’re done and then, when they’re calm and blissed out, I’ll fill them in.” I couldn’t understand why Sheldon wasn’t comprehending my plan. We would talk to Lane fast. I’d elevator upstairs, rush to the bedroom, strip, and suck a bunch of dick. Vail would come upstairs from his kitchen the second he heard Jordan was pissed at me, attempting to be a buffer. But he’d forget about it when he saw me naked. They both would.

“He’s going to fire me.” Okay, that wasn’t going to happen.

“No, he won’t. I’ll make sure he doesn’t.”

“Why don’t you come home with me after we talk to Lane, so you’re not in the building?” Forest asked.

I turned to my brother and raised an eyebrow. “Got something you want to tell me?”

“What? No, I’m trying to save Sheldon.” Uh huh. Sure, he was. The blush that flushed his cheeks was there because he was stupidly excited about our plan then.

“Fine,” Sheldon said.

I grinned. Forest for the win! I wouldn’t have been able to convince Sheldon without him. Now my brother had to take Sheldon home with him. I doubted anything would happen.Forest blushed, for fuck’s sake. He was so far out of his depth. That was, if he wanted to even be in the pool.

“Let’s go,” I told them. “The longer we stand here, the closer we cut this. I want to get in, out, and naked before my man gets home.”

“I don’t want to hear about your sex life with my boss,” Sheldon said.

“And I don’t want to hear about your sex life at all,” my brother added.

“Whatever,” I grumbled. “You two are idiots.”

“What the hell did I do?” Forest asked.

“If you don’t know, I’m not telling you.” I let him think that over while we walked down the stairs. It was better than us talking about my sex life. I had a person to question, and sex wasn’t part of it.

Was this how Jordan felt when he was about to interrogate one of his enemies or someone who double-crossed him? He had weapons on him though. All I had was a beautiful silk scarf. I could wrap it around Lane’s neck if he got mouthy or wouldn’t talk.

I gave myself an internal shake. What the fuck was wrong with me? I wasn’t about to choke anyone except maybe Jordan. If he would get on his knees for me, I’d stuff him full.

“Move please,” I said to Oleander as we approached the apartment Lane was staying in. It was Oleander’s turn to stand guard since Vail was down in his kitchen. There were plenty of guards in the building that we weren’t followed when we were in it. Although, we might be after Jordan found out what I was doing.

“Excuse me?”

“I’m going in. You’ve gotta scoot your ass out of the way so I can get by.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Let him in, Ollie,” Sheldon said.

“You can’t be serious.”

“I gave Forest the paper.”

Oleander groaned. “Why would you do that? You should have given it to Jordan.”

“It was about their grandfather, not Jordan’s. It was for them to know about.”

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