"Of course I told them everything! From your dick size to the type of coffee you drink in the morning,"
Johnny and Ash have been cursing each other out with their aggressive humor since before they can remember. And when Jonathan becomes a widow wi...
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(Jonathan POV)
I walk into Ashley's office while looking down at my list of meetings for the day.
"Ash can you..."
I look up to see my husband standing with his hands in his pockets and looking at a map of holograms from the company on his desk.
But that wasn't the problem.
The problem was he was standing incredibly close to this strange man who I've never met before.
Which would have been fine,
if the stranger wasn't so attractive.
"What's up?" Ashley asks as he eyes me, pulling me back from my confusion.
"Who's this?"
The man looks at me,
"Sorry, I am Angel Santiago."
Man, now he's not only good looking but has a sexy Spanish accent too?
"He's here from Spain to help me out for the week. Oh, can you get the kids from daycare? We're going to be here all night."
Something about the way he said ALL NIGHT and the way Angel was eyeing Ashley made me uncomfortable.
"Sorry, you are?"
An-Hell walks over and gives me a strong handshake.
"I'm Jonathan Grayson. Ashley's husband."
I say as more of a warning than an introduction.
We narrow eyes at each other and it was almost as if I could read his mind. I quickly release my grip when I realize I was squeezing a little too hard.
"Oh, You're Enrique's older brother. He's told me so much about you."
He gives a charming smile and I decide to hate him right then and there.
"Jonathan, kids?"
Ashley waves to regain my focus.
"Huh? Yeah, sure whatever."
I shrug him off and Angel stares at me with his hands in his pockets trying to be cute.
I almost wanted to growl at him.
You see that man over there? I worked very hard to get him mother fucker, That's MY MAN. MINE!Don't you dare try to tempt him away from me.
I wanted to say but stop myself from an outburst and decide to walk away instead.
