Sienna smiles. “I do go kind of crazy looking for kids’ clothing for him, and now with another on the way …”
“You could call it Wyld, instead of Wyld Jones. That way, it would be different branding to our adult shop,” I suggest.
Sienna pauses. “What, you don’t want your name on it?”
I forgot about the pregnancy hormones. “Oh, no, babe, that’s not at all what I was thinking. I think it should be a separate brand under our Wyld Jones banner. I could concentrate on the styling and adult side, especially now we have men’s fashion, and you could concentrate on the children’s side.”
“There’s a shit ton of money in children’s fashion. The amount of photography work my friends are doing for couture children’s fashion is crazy,” Charlotte explains.
Sienna listens. “But I just found out I’m having another baby, D. How am I going to deal with Ryder, buying real estate, and adding a new business to the mix, plus everything else going on in my life?”
“We hire the best people, and we get good staff around us. We’re already starting to amass an awesome team, and we can hire more people,” I reassure her.
“Don’t forget you have me,” Stacey adds.
Sienna smiles at her.
“Stacey found our staff, she can do it again. Stacey could take over the running of all the other stuff, and you can concentrate on discovering the best brands for the boutique,” I explain to Sienna.
“Plus, don’t forget Ryder’s huge following on social media. They will all want what he has. I bet if you open the children’s boutique to online orders, you’ll have a runaway success because all these mothers will want to dress their children like him,” Vanessa adds.
“Ryder is pretty cute, and he does have awesome style.” Sienna smiles. “You sure we can do this, D? I mean, it’s a lot of work.”
“I think it’s kind of a perfect business idea. We can now dress the whole family,” I say excitedly.
This makes Sienna laugh. “When you put it like that, yeah, I guess it makes perfect sense. Okay, let’s do it. Evan is going to kill me, but, oh well.”
“Just suck his dick, he’ll be fine,” I tell her, which has everyone erupting into laughter.
28
DERRICK
I’m so excited it’s Vanessa’s bachelorette weekend in Monaco, and we have so much planned. I can’t wait.
“The party is here,” I say, bursting through the door with three hot strippers because every good bachelorette needs strippers, and I would be a bad friend if I didn’t organize it. “I have brought the entertainment.” The three men stroll in and start taking their clothes off.
“Derrick,” Vanessa yells at me.
“What? Hello, this is a bachelorette party,” I tell her.
The men stop at their boxer briefs and grab the aprons before pulling off their underwear, much to the excited squeals of my friends. Vanessa doesn’t look happy, but I blow her a kiss, just because she’s found her Prince Charming doesn’t mean we can’t have fun.
“Is this Lady Olivia Pearce I see before me?” I smirk.
“Is that Sir Derrick of Boner I see before me?” she replies as I walk over and whisk her into my arms.
“Milady, I have missed you.” I kiss her on the cheek. “I’ve heard my princess has been locked up in the castle for a while.Thankfully, Sir Derrick is here to save the day. I bet the princess is pretty horny.”
“Derrick.” She squeals.
I love making her blush, she makes it so easy. “Hmm. I can tell, sweetheart, it’s been a while, hasn’t it? And I’m not talking about the manual kind of play,” I continue to tease her, watching her cheeks turn a deep crimson red.
“Derrick, leave her alone,” Camryn tells me.
“Cammie, this girl needs me. Look at my princess, she has been stuck up in that tower waiting for her Prince Charming to come along, but he has been waylaid by some skanky wench. It’s my duty to help her.”
“Actually, Derrick, I’m engaged,” Olivia confesses.
