“Yeah, he told me he talked to you about everything, although he did say you had no idea he was bisexual.”
I chuckle into his chest. “I wasn’t born yesterday and read between the lines. I spent more time wondering than I did actually knowing though…I won’t say anything to anyone Ramon, that’s for you when you’re ready.”
“God, I’m not sure if I’ll ever be ready for that.”
“Ramon?”
With my head still resting on his chest I look up and meet his eyes. “You’re not one hundred percent gay, are you? You’re just as bisexual as my brother, which may be easier for your brothers to accept.”
He lets a breath whoosh out as he rests his head on the back of the sofa while running his fingers through my ponytail.
Ramon is a hot guy, but I’ve only ever looked at him as a brother. Oh, once or twice before I cottoned on to his preferences, I might have given him more than a passing thought, but that hadn’t lasted long.
“Carla, I’m not sure what to do about Seb. To explain there’s nothing between us might cause more problems than it would solve, but at the same time I can see how torn you both are.” He strokes through my ponytail. “I can see the questions in your eyes…I saw you leave the coatroom a few minutes before Sebastian did. I followed him outside and watched him for a few minutes before opening the porch door and checking if he was okay. He left without coming back inside, which he’s never done before. And you looked upset.”
“Oh boy.” Sitting up, I remove my shoes and say, “Let’s just see what happens over the next week or two before making any decision about our so called relationship, okay. Nothing is going to happen overnight.”
“You’re right.”
Standing up, I glance down at him and smirk. “As usual.” I smile. “I’m going to go and shower before I climb into bed and finish the book I’m reading so I’ll see you in the morning.”
Chapter 10
Sebastian
Nearly a week ago I was in the small room my parents call a coatroom with the woman who has become an obsession of mine. Carla, who is sleeping with my brother, is slowly killing me.
Sitting in my brother’s chair, that of a CEO, I look out over the Lexington skyline craving someone I can never really be with.
My every waking moment is full of her. I see her smile. I remember how she quivered against me when I held her. I also remember the look of lust in her eyes the last time she looked at me before leaving me alone in the room.
I glance in my lap at my dick, which is hard as fuck in my pants with thoughts of Carla. This is nothing new considering every time I think about her I end up with a bad case of blue balls unless I use my fist. Reaching down with my hand, I rearrange my throbbing shaft and turn back to the desk to deal with the problems on the construction site, which is just outside of town. Problems I wish Michael was here to deal with.
I keep telling myself this is only temporary. I hate being in the office everyday because I much prefer to be out of the office and working the building sites most days, but I guess until everything settles down after Lily has the twins I’m going to be stuck here full-time.
“Sebastian?”
Ugh, Jacky. I hadn’t heard the office door open. I really need to get my head back in the game.
“Is there a problem?” I try my best to keep my eyes above her chest. She has some rack, which my brothers love going on about. Even though I’m so tied up about Carla, I’m still human and still a hot-blooded guy.
She walks towards the desk before bending over to place some papers in front of me.
My eyes nearly bulge out of my head at the site of her tits about to pop right out of whatever she’s wearing. I quickly meet her eyes and realize I reacted exactly like she wanted me to.
“I just need you to sign,” she walks around to my side of the desk and leans into me, “here and here.”
Without looking at her, but unable to concentrate with her standing practically naked next to me, I start to read through the letters before signing them.
Passing them back to her, I watch her smile then saunter across the office with an extra sway in her step. God, if her dress was any shorter she’d be showing her ass.
As she opens the door Ruben walks in, stopping to give her a once over. “Looking good, Jacky. Hope my brother’s looking after you.” He starts laughing after glances at me before ushering Jacky the rest of the way through the door.
He whistles before turning back to me. “She’s one mighty fine woman and those breasts,” he says licking his lips.
“Fuck, will you do something about her. You’re more diplomatic than me. Tell her we have a dress code or something.”
Ruben roars with laughter. “You know after the shit morning I’ve had, I didn’t think there was anything that could cheer me up.” He points his finger at me. “You, my brother, have.”