Page 55 of Bossed By Three Billionaire Brothers

She raised an eyebrow. “Free? Well, I’ve got this bub to worry about.”

“True, but I’m thinking we could get the guys to finish off his day. They can get him dinner, bathed, and handle the bedtime routine.”

“And for what reason?”

“Because I want to take you out.”

She smiled. “Is that right?”

“Yep.”

“What’d you have in mind?”

“You kidding? And spoil the surprise? Not to mention I, uh, haven’t decided yet.”

She laughed. “That’s a problem.”

“Not for me. When you’re a man as quick on his feet as I am, it’s no trouble at all to whip up a hell of a night. All I ask is that you be dressed and ready to go by, let’s say six-thirty?”

She bit down on her lower lip indecisively, the expression so goddamn sexy that it made me want to scoop Gen off her feet and take her straight to the nearest bedroom.

“Mmm, OK. You’ve got my interest.”

“Perfect. See you at six-thirty.”

* * *

Standing in front of the floor-length mirror in my bedroom, I gave myself a final once-over. I was dressed in a pair of navy slacks with a faint windowpane pattern, a white button-up with the neck undone, and a pair of Polo suede loafers. It was the perfect blend of casual and formal.

Most importantly, it was nearly time to get going. I checked my phone, seeing that a text from the rental company had arrived letting me know that everything was in order for the evening ahead. I grinned, the arrangements coming together perfectly for an evening she’d hopefully never forget.

I slipped on my Patek-Phillipe watch and headed downstairs. The guys were with Bobby in the kitchen, chatting to one another as Bobby sat in his booster seat nearby chomping happily on a carrot.

“Looking sharp.” Seth gave me a once-over, nodding in approval.

“Busting out the fancy shoes,” Sam added. “See, it’s possible for you to clean up nice.”

I laughed, giving him a playful shove as I headed over to Bobby. “Yes, I can look halfway decent when I want to.”

“Emphasis on the halfway part,” Seth quipped.

That got another laugh out of me, and this time I snatched up one of the steamed carrots from the colander and tossed it in Seth’s direction. To my surprise, he caught it as it sailed over and popped it into his mouth, giving it a big crunch to make sure I saw that he had it.

A grin still on my face, I squatted down next to Bobby. “You going to be good tonight?” I asked. He nodded, but his attention was entirely on his food.

Before any of us could bust one another’s balls anymore, the sound of heels on the tile floor caught our attention. When I turned around to see Gen, my damn jaw nearly hit the floor.

She was a spectacle to behold, a vision of total elegance and beauty that would give anyone pause. Her dark, lustrous hair was styled in an updo, delicate tendrils cascading around her face and framing her striking features. Her makeup was expertly applied, just enough to accentuate her natural beauty.

And her dress… what the hell could I even say about her dress? It was long and black, the perfect blend of casual and chic, highlighting the captivating silhouette of her figure. The fabric seemed to flow like a breeze as she moved, emphasizing her effortless grace and poise. She exuded confidence and allure, the small smile playing on her face suggesting that she had an idea of just how good she looked, the effect she was having on us.

“You boys certainly sound like you’re all having fun in here,” she said with a smile.

“Just a little brotherly ribbing,” Seth said. “I have to admit, I’m feeling a little jealous now.” He glanced at her in a way that made it clear what he had on his mind.

“Easy, tiger,” Sam said. “Tonight’s about Sean and Gen getting a little time together. Though I can easily empathize with how you feel.”

“Easy tiger to both of you,” I said. “And in case you’re not picking up on what the guys are getting at, Gen, you look freaking amazing.”

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