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Authors: Melissa Schroeder
Tags: #Red Hots!, #Contemporary Romance
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Rage whipped through Evan, his blood heating. “What the hell are you running here, Chris? You allow your employees to be sexually harassed?”
Chris looked a little too serious for Evan’s liking as he studied him. He had a feeling Chris was trying not to laugh. “No. First, I can’t claim sexual harassment, not legally in the workplace, because she’s his superior.”
Evan opened his mouth to argue but Chris held up his hand. “I understand it’s harassment without the legal definition. I don’t condone it at Dupree’s. You know that.”
“But you allow this bastard to hit on her?”
There was another pause. “No. Simon just told me tonight. May, damn her, never told me anything.
You know what she’s like.”
Evan settled back in his chair and frowned. “Just because she runs that family of hers doesn’t mean she can take care of herself.”
Chris laughed. “Tell you what, bruddah. You go tell her that. Make sure I’m around when you do. I don’t want to miss her ripping you a new asshole.”
Now that he knew what was going on with May, Evan decided to move away from the dangerous subject of the Hawaiian flower and to the real reason Chris was stressed.
He studied his friend for a moment then said, “Tell me what’s going on.” With a sigh, Chris leaned back in his chair. “It’s Jocelyn. Mama is worried, and for some reason she expects me to fix my sister’s behavior.”
“Her behavior? She has never caused you one bit of worry.” He released another long sigh. “When I was in Georgia I stopped in on her. She’s thin as a rail and jumpy. Now Mama said she gave up her job.”
That astonished Evan. “I thought she loved that job.” 10
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“She did, but she just quit and the only explanation she will give Mama is that she was sick of it.”
“That’s not like Jocelyn.”
Chris nodded. “I know. I might have to go back to the mainland, but I am trying my best to handle it from here. Cynthia isn’t all that excited about leaving the bakery right now.”
“You haven’t told her what’s going on?”
Chris shook his head. “She would shut down in a heartbeat to go with me, but I don’t know if that is a good idea. Her business is so new…”
“Yeah, I can see that.”
“But, if I do go, could you keep an eye on Dupree’s?”
“No problem, bruddah. Although, I do believe Maylea thinks she can handle it herself.”
“True, and she can, but I’m worried about leaving with the situation with Jason. She isn’t being honest with me about it which worries me. I probably won’t be leaving anytime soon.” Evan shrugged. “Either way.”
“So, what are you up to? It’s a Friday night and you’re hanging around Dupree’s?” A feeling of uneasy embarrassment swept through Evan. “Not sure. Didn’t feel like going to Rough ’n Ready.”
Again, there was a beat of silence as his friend studied him. “You don’t feel like going to the club?” Evan couldn’t really explain it. How could he when he couldn’t understand it himself. The BDSM
club he had built with Micah was now the premier hot spot on the Islands for those who practiced the life.
As the silent partner, he had taken pride in the way Micah had managed the club and the huge upsurge in members.
“Just don’t feel like it.”
“Do you need to see a doctor?”
The amusement in Chris’s voice irritated him. “What the hell is the problem? So I don’t feel like going.”
“How long has it been since you were there?”
“I was there last night, for your information.”
“You were there to play?”
The disbelief in his Chris’s voice was not lost on Evan. “What does it matter?”
“Ahhh, the first of the month, so you and Micah had your regular get-together over the books.” His quick smile irritated Evan. “That doesn’t count.”
With an aggravated grunt, Evan stood and started pacing. “I don’t know what to say. I just haven’t felt like going the last few weeks.”
“Really? I thought it was more like months.”
Evan stared unseeingly at the pictures Chris had up in his office and did not answer.
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“It’s been since you joined Cynthia and me, isn’t it?”
“Having a ménage with you and Cynthia has nothing to do with not going to Rough ’n Ready.”
“Really?”
“What are you getting at, Chris?”
“From the time we met, you always had two sets of women in your world. There are the ones you look up to, women you think are too good for you. Then there are women… Well…Lee who used to work here. She’s the type of woman you think you deserve. Cynthia doesn’t fit into your idea of the kind of woman who would enjoy the lifestyle. You think that any good girl would never be interested in bondage and submission. You have a warped view of women.”
Evan spun around. “And just what do you expect with my mother and the way I was raised? Jesus, the fact I’m not a serial killer is surprising if you ask me.” Sympathy stamped Chris’s features. “I know. I’m not blaming you. I just think you need to figure out what you want. Apparently it isn’t the normal sub you can pick up at Rough ’n Ready.” Evan rolled his shoulders. “I’m fine. Just been working on that new resort, putting in a lot of hours.” Chris wanted to say more. Evan could see it on his face. They’d been friends long enough to be able to read each other’s expressions. Evan thanked God for giving Chris some tact, and at least some mercy.
“I gotta get going. Cynthia had a long day and she has a four o’clock call in the morning.”
“You’re leaving May here by herself?”
Chris rose to his feet. “She has a whole staff here. I do it all the time.” Evan frowned. “Maybe I’ll hang around and make sure she doesn’t have any problems.”
“Just don’t piss her off. She’ll come to me about it and bruddah, you’re my best friend, but I’m not protecting you from May.”
Evan sneered. “You’re afraid of a woman?”
“This just isn’t a woman. This is Maylea, head of the Aiona family. She can kick your ass with just a few sentences.” He opened the door and Evan followed him down the hall, the scents and sounds of Dupree’s now more prevalent.
“If people at Rough ’n Ready could see you now.” Evan snickered. “Done in by a woman.”
“
Please
. I have always had respect for strong women, starting with my mother.” They stepped into the restaurant and Chris smiled. Evan followed his line of vision and saw Cynthia standing at the hostess stand talking to May. A sharp twist of envy clawed at Evan’s heart. He would never begrudge his best friend the happiness he’d found with his magnolia, but there were times like today when he would give just about anything to have a woman like her. Their new relationship had set off a wave of yearning that Evan was just not ready to deal with. He knew it was impossible, but it didn’t keep him from wanting it.
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He shifted his attention to May, who was now talking to an older man. Dressed in a brand new tropical shirt along with the guidebook he carried, he screamed tourist. She pulled out two menus as she smiled at the man. She turned and said something over her shoulder. He couldn’t hear the words, but the sense of her voice, the soft lyrical incantation, was one he knew well. As he watched them walk to the table, he ground his teeth together as he watched the man—who was old enough to be her father—slip his gaze down her body.
Dirty old bastard
.
“Did you say something?” Chris asked.
Evan glanced at him and found his friend staring at him as if he’d lost his mind.
“No.” Evan inwardly winced at his curt tone, but he kept his features smooth.
Chris studied him for a second then said, “Hmm.”
Cynthia walked up to them. “You ready?”
“Sure, honey.” Evan smiled.
Chris shoved him aside and took Cynthia into his arms to give her a hard, smacking kiss. “Yeah, everything’s done. Evan’s going to play guard dog for me tonight.” She glanced over at him, her blue gaze studying him. “On a Friday night?”
“Why does everyone keep bringing that up? So it’s Friday night.” She laughed. “No problem. Just Evan Chambers is usually busy on Friday nights.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s been a long week.”
Her eyes danced but she said nothing else.
“If you have any problems call my cell.” Chris said. “I doubt that jackass will show up tonight since he called in sick, but just in case.”
Evan nodded, but his attention was already back to May, who had the damned audacity to still be talking to the tourist. Just what the hell was she doing? She smiled at the man and laughed at something he said.
“Something wrong?”
Evan whipped his head around to see one of the busboys staring at him with trepidation. The young man glanced down and it was then Evan realized he had fisted his hands. He forced himself to relax.
“No, nothing wrong.”
He decided he needed a drink and intercepted May on his way to the bar. “Don’t you think he is a little old for you?”
Her brow furrowed. “What?”
“Grandpa.” He motioned with his head over to the man she had just seated. “Don’t you think he is a little old for you?”
She laughed. “I was just doing my job.”
“Since when did Dupree’s double as a brothel?”
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For a moment, a look of confusion moved over her face before embarrassment and then anger took over. Her Caribbean blue eyes sparked with fury. “What the hell are you talking about? I was talking to him, which is part of my job.”
The last was said as if she were talking to an idiot. Which, he wasn’t too sure he wasn’t.
“Is that the way you talked to Jason?”
The color that had flushed her face in anger now drained. “What?” He regretted his comment immediately. “I’m sorry, but Simon had a talk with Chris.” She stomped her foot. “Boss and I are going to have a discussion tomorrow. Why did he tell you and not talk to me about it?”
“He had other things on his mind…wanted to avoid talking about them. And I guess the better question is why you didn’t tell him about it?”
“As you said, he has had a lot on his mind. Lots of calls from the family, so I didn’t want to bother him. And to answer your rude question, no, I did not speak to Jason like that.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything by it.”
She nodded and turned to leave him, but he caught her hand. He felt the slight tremor in her fingers when he touched her.
“I told Chris I would stay tonight.”
She looked back over her shoulder at him. “Jason won’t give me any problems. He called in sick, so he will avoid the restaurant at least for tonight.”
“Doesn’t matter, I’m staying.”
She frowned. “Don’t you have something better to do?” He didn’t know what to say to that. Because at the moment he couldn’t think of anywhere else he wanted to be. Her skin was soft beneath his fingers. He used every ounce of his control not to pull her hand to his mouth and taste her flesh. His entire body heated and his mind blanked for a second more before he gained his composure.
“I told Chris I’d babysit you, and I’ll do that until closing.” With a huff, she pulled her fingers out of his hand and muttered, “Babysitting.” He smiled as he headed to the bar and decided that at least he could do this one thing with a cool drink in his hand.
May sighed as she locked up the front of Dupree’s. She couldn’t believe how the time had gotten away from her. If her father hadn’t called to check on her she wouldn’t have realized that it was well past two in the morning.
As cool night air whipped through her hair, May started to regret telling Janice to take the deposit to the bank. It had been a good idea at the time, but May was having second thoughts. She wasn’t normally 14
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this late, but Chris had enough on his plate and the schedule for the next two weeks needed to be done. As she glanced around the deserted parking lot, she promised herself not to do this again. She knew she was pretty safe, but she couldn’t stop feeling as if someone was watching her.
Her beautiful little red convertible sat in a pool of light. She’d eaten yogurt for lunch for two months and had not allowed herself to buy any new shoes for longer to save up for the down payment. It had been worth it. She didn’t splurge often, so it had been a huge thing for her. It was a sign of all her hard work, of how far she had made it. She was no longer the little girl waiting tables, but Chris’s trusted manager. She had earned every penny to buy it and she was damned proud of it.
She rounded the hood of the car and gasped. Her heart was in her throat, her whole body freezing with fear. The door had been damaged, the mirror barely hanging on, and someone had taken a knife to the ruby red paint. Scratched into the paint, the word “bitch” was easy to see. She glanced around her, worried the person who’d done it was still there and still carrying the knife. May knew she had to get back into the restaurant and call the police.
She turned on her heel, her mind still whirling. Terror coursed through her blood and her heart galloped out of control. Visions of a knife-wielding maniac filled her head as she took a step and ran into a very hard male figure.
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Evan tightened his hold on May’s forearms to keep her from running away. She thrashed about violently. The alarm he saw in her eyes and heard in her scream left him cold…almost frozen.
He shook her, trying to get her attention, to bring her back to reality. “May, it’s Evan.” The pure terror he saw in her gaze pierced his heart. Holy hell, he didn’t mean to scare her. He’d just thought he would make sure she didn’t need him to follow her to the bank, which he knew was their custom at Dupree’s. But she’d seemed not to hear him walk up to her.
Her breath was coming out in small little gasps, but he saw the moment she realized it was him…knew he wouldn’t hurt her.
“I’m sorry,” Evan said.
