“Is Diego with you?” I nodded, still having a hard time not checking Gemma out. Kitty had abs. Not as defined as mine, but the proof of her hard work was still unmistakable. And that narrow waist and those swung hips. Goddamn it. “But he’s busy with Dakota in his car.” “Dakota?” “It doesn’t matter. She’s probably opening her backdoor for him as we speak. Don’t try to distract me.” Gemma tilted her head with that fucking curious expression. “Toni locked the backdoor after I arrived. Nobody’s supposed to use it, except for staff.”
Gemma love... They're doing IT
