The Secrets Behind Cries *Book 6 of the Köhler Series*

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The night before was fun even know Nicole was scared as hell of the movie she picked. It did help that Reece was trying to force her to look at it because she was the one who picked the movie. So, for the hell of it each time a scary part popped up, Reece would rewind it forcing her watch it because she covered her eyes. Nicole never heard him laugh so much duringthe six she been there, but it was soothing. That was then and now she was in the gym getting fucking tortured.

Shit, when Reece said he wanted to teach her some self-defense moves, Nicole didn't think he meant that morning. The man had her up at five o'clock in the fucking gym, walking on a damn treadmill after that he forced her in the ring trying to teach her to fucking fight. Each time he swung at Nicole blocked, leaving him to tell her she had great reflex skills (Like she didn't know that.) but needed to learn how to block and throw punches simultaneously.

"Reece, I'm tired. How the fuck does your big ass have all this fucking energy? Should your hair hold you down or something?"

"Baby, this is all muscle. I know you see it, and my hair isn't that heavy. It may be thick but not heavy... you are the only one to talk; I know your head is heavy from them damn braids. I don't understand why you wanted them." He said, touching Nicole's hair. Nicole know he was look for her to step back from how close he was standing to her. She had to cane her neck just to look up at him. Reece was about six feet or a little over to her five-five and a half height.

"Hey!" Nicole said as he tried to step away. She did want him to move. Reece stopped looking back at her as Nicki stepped forward, reaching up. s
She placed her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him down to her level, and pressing their lips together. First, she thought he would have pulled away, until his hand wrapped around her braids, tugging them, causing her gasp. Reece took that time to nicely slide his tongue in her mouth, dominating the kiss.

"Reece I have something... Damn, I think I should come back," Damian said, making Nicole pull away fast look back at him as Reece cursed under his breath.

"Sorry," Damian said, making Reece shake his head.

"You did nothing wrong, Dame. You just have the wrong fucking timing as always," Reece said, making his little brother laugh. "Go shower I want to take you out today... well, to the office, maybe I can find you something to do there besides keeping up the house 24/7."

"ARE YOU SERIOUS!" Nicole yelled, and Reece nodded. "Damn, I should have kissed you a long time ago," She laughed, making him.

"It wouldn't have worked. I just think you are ready to explore something new." He said, making her smile, running off to her room to shower and change.

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"What do you do again?"

"Marketing, and trade. I need a new PA. I couldn't deal with my last one any longer." Reece said, making her stare at him. It wasn't anything that she thought. Yes, his PA was a woman; very gay and nagging ass woman.

"No, I wasn't fucking my PA. She wasn't into men and I don't fuck my workers... I like to ask you what happen to Ramona? She didn't come in this morning as she should, and she didn't call."

"She was mad about me asking to cook last night. The woman is in love with you and saw me as a threat. I don't know why."

"Because you're beautiful, smart, although you don't see it. I know many may see you as dumb because you stayed with an abusive parent, but they are harder to leave than an abusive lover... you're thick, something she's not, and she knew I didn't want her the way I want you." Reece said, making Nicole stare up at him in the elevator. He was done waiting and wanted her to know he wanted her, and this wasn't a damn game.