Double Daddy Trouble

“Well, it can't happen again. There are boundaries. And you can't cross that one.”

Isaac crossed his arms, his biceps bulging. “I got the message. I also got what I wanted.”

“Maybe we should cancel our meeting,” I suggested. I was rattled and heated at the same time. The tingling in my core hadn’t evaporated.

I wanted to hide behind my desk. I wanted to shrink behind the computer. I was embarrassed that he knew so much about the engagement, and he knew how much I enjoyed his lips melting into mine.

He shook his head. “Oh no. We need to have this meeting. There's a lot at stake for the team. I promised them I would bring their concerns to you. I’m not the kind of man to go back on my word. Besides, I think you'll like your fiancé.”

My eyes lifted to his. “Does that mean you know who he is?”

He nodded. “I do.”

“Are you going to tell me?”

He shrugged his massive shoulders. “It depends. Are you going to cancel the meeting, Vanessa?”

I thought about the options. I thought about how dangerous it was having Isaac in my office. The nearness of him drove me crazy. But my curiosity was at an all-time high.

“Just tell me. Tell me who it is.” I exhaled, grimacing at the shameless way I begged for information.

“It’s Dylan.”

Oh my God. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe him. Was he messing with me? Was he trying to get a reaction from me?

“Dylan James? You can't be serious.”

“I am. He's yours for the rest of the season. Or maybe it's the other way around.”

My eyes cut quickly. “What does that mean?”

“Exactly what I said. Which way is it?” He folded his arms and watched me.

“I can’t believe you would ask me that. I have no idea how this is going to work. But I don't belong to anyone, Isaac.” I felt the fire in my stare. I wasn’t property.

“Got it. I’ll stay out of it. I got what I wanted.” He smirked. It was annoying how much sexier he was now that I knew all the things his tongue could do.

“The kiss?”

“I wanted to taste you. I wanted to hear how you would moan.”

There was an undeniable quiver in my belly. I was afraid my knees would give way.

He leaned in closer. I could feel the heat of his breath over my cheek. “I don't care how fake the relationship is, I’m not going to help you cheat on my best friend. If you belong to him then you're off-limits to me.”

“I just finished telling you that I don't belong to anyone.” I realized I was making the argument that I was available. That somehow he shouldn't worry about the arrangement with Dylan. The kiss had me upside down.

“I live by a code, Vanessa. I’m not going to break it.”

My chest heaved. Did the fact that he was telling me there would be no more kisses make me want more? I wanted to grab his hands and put them on my ass. I wanted to press my body into him. I wanted to feel his tongue again.

“And that kiss was within the code?” I was trying to understand.

He rubbed the scruff on his jaw. “Your engagement hasn’t been announced. I figured I had a little time until you were someone else’s woman.” He winked.

I didn’t know whether to be furious or grateful. Whether to throw him out of my office or ask him to throw me on the desk.

I also didn’t know how I was going to make it through this meeting without thinking about all of that. Isaac Price was dangerous.