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didn’t see you there!” Sonia said, a deep stain of color washing over her sienna-colored skin as she realized he’d caught them in an intimate moment.
    He grinned widely.
    “Not like I haven’t seen you two like this before...disgustingly lost in the moment,” he grumbled playfully, not sparing her. She was family. The Family That Teased Together Stayed Together was his motto.
    “In fact, I don’t think I’ll be able to look at the hot tub or the pool again in the same way after last week,” he said. He hadn’t really seen anything. But he’d hazarded a guess that, knowing his brother, something illicit had taken place in the hot tub. Without a doubt. He’d bet his last dollar on the fact they’d gotten busy there.
    He brought his attention back to the pair.
    His sister-in-law’s eyes opened wide and her head jerked, looking up at Key. Key leaned down, allowing his mouth to hover near her ear.
    She blushed even harder at whatever his brother whispered in her ear, halfheartedly slapping away the hand that rested on her butt.
    “Key!” she admonished, voice low, yet Nick clearly heard the sensuality in it. “Stop it, we can’t... I have work to do,” she stammered, but when he leaned down to whisper something else in her ear, her eyes widened and she bit the lower rim of her lip.
    “Really? We can try that?” She gnawed on her lip, as though considering whatever it was his brother had proposed. “Okay...I’m game if you are. I can do edits later today,” she said, the blush growing. “Or tomorrow,” she finished and, giggling, allowed his brother to lead her away.
    Leaving Nick to stare after them, shaking his head.
    Freaks.
    The grin returned to his face, but soon thoughts of Sinclair filtered back into his brain and how he’d deal with her.
    And from the look of things, he’d not be getting any help from his family in “handling” the situation.
    Which was perfectly okay with him, considering how...deviant he knew he could sometimes be.
    He chuckled at the thought.
    Good. He was flying solo. That had always worked best for him. It was best for others, even family, who probably didn’t know just how wicked he could be.
    It was time to work on his plan.

Chapter 3
    N ick pinched the high bridge of his nose and pulled his glasses away from his face, frowning deeply.
    “What’s the problem, old man? Sight not as good as it used to be?”
    Startled, believing himself alone, his thoughts still on Sinclair, Nick glanced up and away from the computer screen to see his foreman standing in his office doorway, arms folded over her breasts, eyebrow raised.
    “Hmm... Last time I checked, you weren’t that far behind me in age, Alli-oop,” he replied sardonically, a small grin threatening to break free. “What’s up? Come on in,” he said, waving Ailani Mowry inside his office.
    “Don’t want to interrupt,” she drawled, yet pushed away from the doorway and ambled inside his office nonetheless.
    “Hell, it’s not like I’m getting any work done, anyway,” he growled. Although he wasn’t about to disclose the true reason for his malcontent, he couldn’t keep the irritation away from his voice.
    He glanced at the monitor and realized Sinclair’s picture filled the entire screen. He could only imagine Ailani’s reaction if she saw that image as his screen saver. Like he needed that.
    Swiftly, casually, he minimized the screen and maximized the previous screen he’d been viewing: a PDF showing the projected budget revenues for the upcoming quarter.
    No sooner had the spreadsheet appeared on the screen than Ailani was standing beside the desk, peering over his shoulder.
    “Looks like we’re going to be up in revenue significantly for the upcoming quarter,” she commented and, without asking, grabbed for the small chair near the desk. She dragged it over closer to his chair, her eyes never leaving contact with the monitor.
    He glanced over at her as she peered at the screen, completely