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place. She always felt out of her comfort zone. She had never had a place to call home. Just being here, around two generous and gallant men, made her very thankful at this moment.
    They were so kind and selfless. Grace tried to help with dinner, but they insisted she just sit at the kitchen island and enjoy her glass of wine. Hunter and Brody told her she would be doing enough for them as bosses soon enough. Tomorrow she would tackle the house chores before she started working in a few days. She got up and made her way inside the house to get a good night’s rest.
    After locking up the backdoor, she and Duke made their way to the bedroom. She still couldn’t believe they had given her the master suite. She heard a noise coming from Hunter’s office before heading upstairs to her room. Grace wasn’t a nosy person, but the low murmurs and sound coming from his room concerned her.
    The door was cracked open enough to see Hunter sitting in his chair, turned slightly away from her, so she wouldn’t be seen. The sound she heard was now confirmed to be Hunter stroking his shaft from root to tip.
    Holy Cow! That’s the hottest thing I’d ever seen .
    Hunter’s jeans were peeled back enough for her to see the light dusting of hairs surrounding the root of his penis. His eyes were closed and his lips were parted in pleasure. He stroked his shaft faster and harder than she would have done to a man. Grace saw his eyes squint and watched as his lower body twitched and bucked under his hand before he shot his seed into his hand.
    Grace slowly backed away and quietly slipped down the hall to her room. Now she was in trouble. Hunter’s little scene in his office had made her panties wet. Good thing she remembered to pack her toy. If things kept up like this, she would need to keep an extra supply of batteries on hand.
    The next morning Grace woke to the smell of coffee brewing. She got out of bed and stretched. The bed she slept in was like sleeping on a bed of pillows. She was still amazed that they had allowed her to have this room. The furniture was a dark cherry wood, and the walls were painted a brown-neutral color. Her comforter and sheets were all white. It looked and felt like she was sleeping on a hotel bed, so comfortable and inviting.
    The master bath had a double sink with granite countertops. There was a huge glass walk-in shower, and off in the corner was a large Jacuzzi tub. She quickly showered then got dressed in jeans and a V-neck T-shirt. She had only grabbed what she could when she left her ex-fiancé, so Grace knew she would have to go shopping for some extra clothes soon. She then walked out of her room and started walking down the hallway toward the kitchen where she heard Brody talking to Hunter.
    “I think I’m going to enjoy having Grace staying with us. The house was always so quiet with just the two of us around. Sometimes it gets lonely when one of us is home with no one to talk to,” Brody said while getting some breakfast going.
    She took that moment to walk into the kitchen, “I don’t mean to interrupt your private conversation, but you two have saved my butt from paying rent and finding a job. It’s like an angel dropped me with you guys and this was all meant to be. I have always believed in the motto, ‘Things Happen for a Reason.’”
    “Grace, we feel as if the angels have sent you to us. You are our godsend. Brody made some pancakes for you. We are going to grab some coffee, and then we have to head to the restaurant. Brody and I have a delivery we forgot about, so we have to be there before nine. I already showed you where everything is that you’ll need. I left both our phone numbers on the fridge if you have to get a hold of us.”
    “Don’t worry about me. I’m going to enjoy a cup of coffee, and then I’ll get started on the laundry I saw piling up in the laundry room.”
    Brody blushed at Grace’s statement. “Sorry about that. We kind of let things get piled up before one
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