Chapter 28. Mother Knows Best

Nicholas

Every day for the past two weeks, each one of his wildest fantasies of her had turned to reality, they had been making love or fucking every chance they got. Usually, when they find themselves alone and in private, one heated look from her and he would be all over her delectable body. They had christened almost every car he owned, his office amenities, and every nook and cranny in their master suite.

Giving her a break this morning, knowing they both had a lot on their plates, him with his businesses and club while Sinclair with her studies and wedding preparations, he retired to the club's manor, mostly to check their combined assets and wait for further information about the gang they were after.

Surprisingly, he found Sandringham on one of the office desks reviewing documents. The marquis glanced up, grunted a greeting then went back to reading.

Lucien shrugged at Nicholas's unasked question, his attention went back to his proper English breakfast