(39) Elijah

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I stand at the back with my brothers as Carlie addresses her new employees

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I stand at the back with my brothers as Carlie addresses her new employees. 

My eyes focus on the silhouette of her body in her black midi skirt and black blouse. 

She looks powerful and put together, like nothing could tear her down. 

Not even Charles. 

My erection grows in my slacks but I change my positioning to hide it. Zach gives me a knowing smirk and I glare at him before turning my attention back to Carlie. 

Once she's finished speaking, the employees disperse around the office to get to work. 

She heads into the kitchen and brews some coffee, leaving us to follow her. 

"You okay?" Zach asks her as we walk in, furrowing his eyebrows in concern. 

"Overwhelmed," she keeps her body turned away from us as she pours a coffee. 

When she turns around, her eyes are watering and her bottom lip is between her teeth. 

I step towards her, separating the distance between us. Pulling her lip out with one hand, I use the other to tilt her head up to face me. 

"You did great, killer," I whisper to her, watching as a blush spreads across her face. 

"You think?" she asks with wide eyes. 

Instead of answering, I pull her into a kiss, wrapping my arm around her waist so her body is flush against me. She moans into my lips, fuelling me on. 

Just as I'm about to ask for access to her mouth with my tongue, Callum clears his throat. We separate and turn to him. 

"Save it for later, guys," he scolds. I laugh as Carlie flushes furiously. 

I glance down at my watch and realise the time. 

"We've got to go, darling, but we'll see you tonight," I wink at her and peck her lips before letting my brothers say goodbye to her too. 

We head to the office at record speed once I express my concern of missing our meeting. 

Once we're inside, our assistant meets us at the elevator with cups of coffee before guiding us into a meeting room. 

"Good morning," I'm greet the two people sitting at our conference table. 

"Morning," the brunette woman greets me whilst the man next to her stays silent. He's brooding and quiet, tattoos covering his hands, spanning from under his shirt. 

"I'm Elijah," I introduce myself, "And this is Zach and Callum."

We all sit down and I fight a smirk whilst Callum glares at the man. 

"I'm Hazel," she smiles widely, "And this is Theo." 

He stays silent, eyeing us suspiciously with crossed arms. 

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