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Chapter 12 of "One Bed with the Boss" reveals: Face,meet palm. āI donāt suppose they sell underwear?āA short pause. āIf youāre looking for a... Keep reading!
Face,meet palm. āI donāt suppose they sell underwear?ā
A short pause. āIf youāre looking for a place to buy lingerie, you can try the Takashimaya or Mitsukoshi department store. They both open at ten a.m.ā
āItās okay. Thanks.ā I hang up, then glare at the bathroom door. Why did Rhys have to add this impromptu destination without a warning? And just how much underwear didhepack? He hasnāt said a word about needing laundry service.
Huffing, I stare out at the glittering traffic lights and tall buildings, most of them lit with workers burning the midnight oil. The traffic flows the wrong way because people here drive on the opposite side, just like London. Tokyoās been on my bucket list since forever, but I wanted to come on a nice, leisurely vacation, not with a grumpy workaholic who wants to mold me into his very own Mini-Me.
Since I have nothing better to do, I check my personal emails. All sorts of sales notices from stores I bought from maybe once clog my inbox. But thereās also a note from Silicone Dream asking me to designate an alternate address, since the delivery address is unavailable. I bought my roommate a Year of Finishing First subscription because she needs it after that fiasco with her so-called fiancĆ©.
But I donāt know Aileeās new addressā¦or even if shehasa new address yet. So I give Silicone Dream my office address. Iāll hand-deliver the first box to her, then ask her to update the delivery info for the rest of the subscription.
The bathroom door opens. Rhys walks out wearing nothing but boxer shorts.
I freeze.Oh my God. What does he do to get a physique like that? When does he find the time? None of my boyfriends ever looked this amazing.
Warmth pools in my belly, and my mouth dries. His damp bangs hang loosely forward, making him look younger andmuchmore touchable. The heat from the shower gives his mouth a nice, rosy flush, which makes me wonder if thatās how his lips look after a long, lingering kiss.
Stop thinking about kissing and Rhys in the same sentence!
This is just wrong. His torso is more muscular and solid than I imagined, with thick pecs and broad shoulders. And the abs? A six-pack all the way. Those ridges look mouthwatering. My gaze tracks the waterdrop gliding down from his chest all the way to the abs, until I suddenly realize letting my eyes wander south isnāt a good idea. I jerk my eyes up. Thankfully, his glasses are slightly foggy. He probably missed my ridiculous reaction to his godly body.
āAre you done in there?ā I blurt out, doing my best to keep my eyes above his chin level.
āYes.ā
I grab my toiletries and pajamas and jump to my feet. āIām going to shower now!ā
The fog on his glasses clears, revealing amusement glimmering in the blue depths. āThanks for the announcement. Itās all yours.ā
Chapter Five
Rhys
Max jumps into the bathroom and slams the door shut. Itās like Iām a grenade with its pin pulled and the bathroom is a bunker. Whatās that about? Does she think Iām like Dad? That Iāll try to seduce her because we have to share a room?
My eyebrows snap together in displeasure. My parents ruined so many things. A normal childhood simply isnāt possible when your folks are in an open marriage and all their escapades make the gossip rags. Super awkward to get asked in school by other kids why your father has four girlfriends when heās married, and it just got worse as the years went by.
The only positive thing about my parentsā lifestyle is my brothers. I would die for them, no questions asked.
I pick up my phone, which is buzzing again, then settle comfortably against the headboard. Thereās no way this bed is king size. I have one in my house, and itāsmuchbigger than this.
āFinn: I just knew Pete would be difficult!
āMe: Let him threaten.
āFinn: He knows he isnāt big enough for us to care, so heās trying to convince some of the other investors to join him and pull out early together.
āGideon: Sounds like a premature ejaculation orgy.
I snort-laugh.
āLiam: That asshole. You made him so much damn money.
My heart warms at my youngest broās defense. Liam is nothing if not loyal.
āRoarke: Itās ridiculous. It isnāt like some fake scandal makes you less capable of making them richer.
I nod, happy to have my brothers on my side. Still, itās annoying that Peteās being a dick. The problem with Pete isnāt Pete, but the people heās close to. Heās a complete sycophant and overly well connected.Soā¦annoying.