Thank you, Christmas

“Mack.” they both respond.

“Lori, surprised to see you here.”

“I came with my sister. She wanted to check on Andrew.” ah. Should have figured that. Did I forget to mention that May and Lori are sisters and Andrew is their stepbrother?

“Gotcha. Speaking of Andrew, how is he?”

“He is ok. The doctor said it is a shattered foot. He will be off work for at least three to six months. I told them all bills should be sent to the company.”

“Great. Alright, I am going to go check on him and then I am meeting with the supplier. I want to know what the hell happened with our materials that they dislodged from the structure. It sure as hell is not from our men.” I am getting more and more pissed the longer I think about it. It could have been worse than this.

“I agree man. Call me when you leave the supplier.”

“Will do.” I am about to walk toward the room when Aiden stops me.

“Did you get her?” he asks me, referring to Ana.

“Fuck yea. Unlike some, when it’s time, I don't hesitate.” he rolls his eyes at me knowing I am referring to him. Glancing at Lori, I see her smirk. Hope she knows I am talking to her as well. Continuing, I walk into Andrew’s room and see May leaning over him. It isn’t until I am fully into the doorway that I realize they were kissing. Again, not shocked, but totally didn't want to see it.

“Mmhmm.” I clear my throat. They both startle and turn.

“Oh...uhm...hi Jamison.” May says her voice low and uneasy.

“Hi May. I am sorry to interrupt. I just wanted to check on Andrew before I head out.” her face reddens as she rises from his side and walks to the door.

“I will just wait outside.” she leaves the room. I turn toward Andrew and shake my head as his eyes follow her out the room. What is it about love that turns guys into idiots?

“Mack.”

“Andrew.” from there we spend a few minutes talking about what happened. On my way out I hug May and make sure she is ok. Those girls are like my sisters.

“May. How are you?”

“I am fine Jamison. Just worried about Andrew.”

“He is going to be fine; I promise. Do your parents know he is in here?”

“No. He didn’t want me to tell them.” sounds like Andrew. “So, Drew tells me it was finally time for you to bring your girl home. Did you?” gossiping assess.

“I did. She is at home right now, as we speak.”

“Ah...” she says giggling. “Explains why you are in a hurry. You should bring her around so we can hang out.” shit. Literally my worst nightmare. May’s ass is always getting into some shit. Usually, it is to get Drew’s attention, but fuck if I want my Angel learning from her ass.

“We’ll see destruction. I will see you later.” she punches me in the arm before walking back to the room. She hates being called that nickname. The drive to meet the supplier is pretty quick thank fuck. I spend the whole ten minutes picturing my Angel under me, legs in the air as I pound her pussy like a jackhammer. I have gone a couple of hours but knowing I have her at home waiting on me makes it feel like years. Pulling up, I see the supplier has already arrived at the construction site

“Mr. Mack.” he says, extending his hand.

“Thanks for meeting me here. I would like for us to walk through the beam structure and try to figure out how in the hell it disconnected from the support structure and injured one of my men.” I don’t bother with the nonsense. We are here for a reason.

“Well sir, are you sure it wasn’t a construction error?” he asks me, pulling his pen from his pocket.

“I am fucking positive. My men and I have been a team for almost ten years. We have safety precautions and backup checks in place that OSHA doesn’t even have as protocol. It is not our fucking error. Now don’t waste my time.” his eyes narrow, not liking the implications I am laying forth. Like I give a shit. We spend a few moments walking the structure and have just found what we presume is the cause when my phone rings. My pulse quickens because I recognize the ringtone. The week before I went and got my Angel, I went to the phone store and added a new line to my plan buying her a phone. I programmed her number in my phone and immediately assigned it a ringtone, Nothing but You by Bob Moses. I snuck it inside the tree earlier after we put it together. I was hoping she found it. Thank fuck.

“Angel, I see you found your gift.” I listen as she thanks me and asks me when I will be back. I love that she misses me and is not afraid to voice it. When I ask her about her greedy pussy and she moans, my cock leaks in my pants, wanting that moan to be from me being inside of her making her feel every inch of me. After promising her I will be home soon, I finish up with the supplier.