Impressing the Clients

10

As we entered the elevator, "is it just me or he's way too intense to Paula," Jackie blurted out.

Kyle and I looked at her, signaling to shut up since we were sharing the elevator with Mr. Ty. "He's just really strict, child. Nothing to worry about," Mr. Ty reassured us.

We got off the elevator and Jackie can't keep it to herself and said, "are you guys not telling me something? I can sense it, you know." I turned to her, "change and go to my room, we'll talk then."

I got changed and put on some relaxing music, pop up some wine and put it in a bucket full of ice. A few minutes later, Kyle and Jackie came in. Not knocking, of course.

I gave them their glasses as they sat down. "So?" Jackie was itching to know what's the tea. I looked at Kyle letting him tell Jackie what she missed during the dinner meeting.

"Marco is Mason," Kyle stated waiting for Jackie's reaction. "What?! Holy fucking hell! Boy, he's so hot! No wonder it confused Paula! Now I know why he's too intense on you!" Jackie cheered.

"No, no, no! Don't cheer! Don't be happy! It's pure trouble!" I complained.

"Oh yeah, he's trouble that's for sure. Man, you are so lucky!" She nudged me. "That's what I've been telling her," Kyle took a sip of his wine.

"Guys, can't you see it's not good? I'll be distracted! Both on work and on my love life!" I complained again. I didn't know this London trip would be this complicated.

"Honey, chill! He's intense, yes. He hit on you, yes. But it was all up to you if you're gonna give in!" Jackie blurted out. "Plus, this will be entertaining for me and Kyle to watch you get riled up," she teased.

The rest of the night was me being roasted and teased by my two fucking friends.

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The next day, I got up early and dressed for the first day of work. I put on some high waisted jeans, plain nude fitted square neck shirt and some safety boots. Grabbed my hardhat, clipboard, reflector vest and small Coach belt bag on my way out.

As I arrived in the lobby, Kyle looked at me intrigued, "Ooh, someone's looking like a snack." I laughed. "I am always looking like a snack," I say confidently. "And someone's gonna wanna take a bite," he whispered.

We arrived at the mansion. And my god, it's glorious. Just as the owner.

Did I just admit that? I am so fucked.

Everything's looking nice outside. The damaged part was at the rear part of the mansion. We were welcomed at the front door by the bodyguard whom I got drunk the first night I met Marco—Mason, I mean. He looked at me confused but welcomed us nevertheless. Kyle recognized him too but I told him to play it cool.

We put on our vests and hardhat and were led to the wrecked area of the house. Wow, it looked more chaotic in person than in the picture that were sent to us. Only an explosion can cause this kind of damage to a structure. We took pictures, Kyle discussed with me his primary assessment and called in the foreman to start the mobilization of debris out of the way of reconstruction. It would take the whole day to clean up this mess.

As we were mandating the clearing operation, Mason walked up to us in his boxers, rubbing his eyes. Probably got woken up by the heavy machinery we're using to clear everything up.

Look at those sculpted slightly hairy chest. I trailed down to his six-pack abs. I wanna fucking run my tongue all over it. I can't help but follow the V shaped line the disappeared into the boxer. What a view.

When I finally looked up at him, he was surprised to see me then suddenly smirked, seeing me all flustered.

Great, he just caught me looking at him.

"So you're the engineer assigned to reconstruct, this is interesting," he said as he approached me.

Didn't he just know that from last night's dinner meeting? Although, his voice changed back to his tone when I met him first. Strange.

"Yes, I am. Kyle's here with me. Didn't we just discussed it last night?" I replied, confused at his reaction seeing me.

Just before he was about to talk, the same good looking delicious man came out with a robe on and a coffee on his hand.

There's two of them?! FUCK ME.

The 2nd hot fucking human came to me and handed me a coffee, "I see you've met my brother who didn't even care to put some clothes on."

Deeper voice. He's Mason.

The almost naked twin must be Marco. He just shrugged and looked at me hungrily. "Oh we've met, I even stayed with her for the night," he boasted.

Mason looked between us and confused, "she's the girl you got caught up with the other night?" Marco just nodded, biting his lip still looking at me.

I was too surprised to react or do anything.

"Paula! Here look at this, this should the first thing we should do tomo—," Kyle came in and stopped when he saw that I was faced with two sexy gods. "Oh wow, there's two. I didn't see that coming," he whispered to himself almost too loud 'cause I clearly heard it.

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