Too much money and not enough sense.

“That would be an idea.” I smirk, raising a brow.

“Get rid of what you don’t want.” He pulls a dress from the pile and holds it up to admire it, thrusting it down to pick up lingerie instead, with a smile and a dirty wink.

“Most of it still has tags, Jake, she should return them.” I snatch the bustier from him and throw it toward my dresser where my lingerie lives. His raised eyebrow is not lost on me and yet, I ignore it, not really wanting Jake to ogle my lingerie.

“Just give them away, Emma, they’re already paid for.” He shrugs.

“Jake, there’s thousands of dollars worth of stuff here.” I implore him in frustration, he has no concept of money sometimes.

“And?” he says as if to prove my point. I forget that he probably spends more than that on one piece of jewelry for a passing date. He’s always been generous in that way.

“So, I should just donate it? What I don’t need?” I ask sardonically. Really not amused with his lack of care.

“They’re your clothes, Mio Amore.” He shifts on the floor, picking up another dress, this time having a closer look at it and looking at me. He’s trying to remember if I’ve ever worn it. I throw him a disdainful look and start throwing items to the door for donating; this feels so wasteful. I don’t even want to tally up the costs of half of this and, apart from Sarah, I don’t know anyone I can give them too.

“You’ve never worn this?” he raises an eyebrow at me so that I look over at what he’s holding.

“Nope.”

not? It’s nice, kind of cute, yet sexy.” He’s still admiring it and

formal, but it’s not exactly casual. It’s a sort of romantic floaty dress, in a short, flirty style, and a lovely

it’s coming

been wondering about this since I agreed,

boat has six double cabins if you want a crowd.” He’s still looking through the clothes on the floor, with a little too

weeks on a beach, that’s bothering me. No work to converse over, nothing to distract me from my own mind. I think he’s hit the nail on the head; no boundaries and rules to

… I was thinking Leila Huntsberger, that way you could meet Sophie’s new sister.” He cocks his head at

couples?” I press warily,

wants to hook up while

I’m going to do? Try and seduce my PA, because we’re surrounded by couples and I’m incapable of abstaining from sex? I may always be trying

being completely honest.

don’t look at him, just keep sorting random clothes from the pile. Jake has stopped and is leaning against my bed

“Why?”

that upper body mass and I

I don’t give a shit what anyone thinks, Emma … I need a break and so do you. Stop overthinking and just agree; besides, they’re my friends, they’ll

defeat, he’s so grouchy tonight and I throw him an apologetic

but I don’t own anything I could wear on a beach, or a boat.” His face breaks into the biggest

***

of days at most, which pass in

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