Serena: Dominant
Serena: Loving
Her last message tightens my chest in the best of ways. While I am everything on that list, the last one holds the most weight because as long as she feels loved, I’m succeeding in my job as her boyfriend.
She might not have granted me that title, but I have no doubt that it’s mine, and if anyone wants to challenge me for it, they’re welcome to try. But they’ll have to rip that crown from my dead body.
And good in bed
Serena: I wouldn’t know. I’ve never seen you in a bed ;)
Blood rushes to my dick as I read her words. It doesn’t take much to get me going when it comes to her. She can look at me with hooded eyes, and I’m instantly rock hard.
You will soon. I have no doubt about that. I was testing yours out today when I had some Freddie cuddles. It was comfortable but I couldn’t stop picturing you lying next to me and how perfect you’d fit curled up into my side
Serena: You could always find out for yourself
Serena: If you want to obviously
Don’t worry. I plan to. Soon, my little Cupid. Soon.
Cas clears his throat, and I look up, finding both guys staring at me with a mix of awe and annoyance.
Kol, now grumpy like Cas, utters, “The least you could do is stay focused.”
“Such a grinch.” I chuckle. “You guys will need my help one day, and because of your help with Serena, I’ll be there to support in any way I can. You’re welcome. Think of it as an investment.”
“Is that your way of thanking us for our free labor?” Cas asks with a smirk.
“Yeah. Exactly.” I laugh, laying lace onto the glue on the card’s edges, framing the heart.
“I won’t need help making cards for a girl I’m stalking because I’m not as fucked up as you are,” Cas says as he glues a mini Cupid to the center of a card.
Kol and I can barely contain our laughter, and I call Cas out for the jokester he is. “You’re right. You’re worse than me.”
“That’s perfect. Thank you.” I smile down at Miles, one of our two new hires who started last week. “You can head out if you want. I can finish this up quickly. I know you have plans with your family.”
His eyes light up. “Are you sure?”
I grin. “Of course. Get out of here. Have a good night.”
He beams with excitement. “Thank you so much.”
“You’re welcome.” I smile.
He deserves it. He’s been working so hard. I want to keep the morale high around here, and showing the people who work for you that you care about them, their interests, and needs is the easiest way.
Miles Everett is our new social media manager, client relations, and event planner assistant. Julia Riley handlesour administration side of things, including phone calls, inquiries, customer service, applications, and more.
Seeing how busy these two are makes me realize just how much Kerrigan and I were taking on alone. It’s going to take a while to get them fully trained, but they’ve already been such amazing help and additions to the team.
Miles quickly grabs his coat and belongings, and he heads out of the door, leaving me alone in the office, as Kerrigan and Julia have already left for the day.
My phone chimes almost immediately, and I know that it’s him. He’s probably been watching me, waiting for me to be all alone.
My Masked Valentine: We’re alone at last
I am but you’re not here
