The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

“Likewise.” She giggles and hugs me again for added measure, her energy infectious and soon we’re walking along, hand in hand, catching up with anything we forgot to add in our emails to each other. Sophie is infectious, her happiness brimming over into every word and mannerism and I can see Leila’s influence in the quirky Converse with animal print laces and the sparkling diamantes on her jeans. Leila always liked a little bit of showiness.

We make our way back to the main house, lost in easy conversation.

“There she is!” Jake’s deep tone catches us both and she beams at him, she doesn’t, however, close the gap between them, the way she did with me and it’s the first time I see she has that same distance with males that afflicts me. It causes me a moment of pain. A flicker of heartache for her.

Jake strides forward, giving her a light hug quickly before releasing her and scooping forward to plant a kiss on me. He unashamedly makes me blush with the sheer passion in its brief touch.

“Well look at you two nowadays.” Sophie giggles with open eyed wonder. “Nice to see that you finally stopped fighting it and just got around to giving her a good kiss.” She laughs as I throw a jab at her shoulder and she ducks away.

“What are you? All of fourteen?” I giggle, affected by her youthful fun so easily.

“Can I just point out, I never fought it.” Jake’s smiles, the face of a boy trying to earn points. “I always tried like a bear.” He slides an arm around my shoulders, coming beside me, his other hand in his pocket. Sophie regards him thoughtfully and smiles with maturity.

“Thing is, with girls like us … Sometimes it takes a lot to trust people. We need the ones who try like a bear to get in.” She throws me a bashful look and we pass a smile of solidarity. A blush rising on Sophie’s face that hints at a double meaning, but I let it slide.

Jake says nothing but kisses me on the temple; no explanation required.

He definitely is someone who tried like a bear.

“So, who’s ready for lunch, because I’m starving?” He cuts in with good humor after a few seconds and is delighted to get two very strong “Me’s”.

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pull her into easy conversation on topics they seem to already know about. Arrick slides her in beside him through lunch and it’s easy to

my chair, already full from his huge mountain of food the minute he sat down, while the rest of us picked and made polite conversation. He’s lazing in his

this family is a joy to be a part of, having grown up with just my mother. It’s a little overwhelming but so very enjoyable, a complete contrast to the life I’ve known in my own family. The conversations are littered with fluent Italian as well as English and it seems not one of them knows how to

my back and I throw

grins, watching me clear my plate for the second time, lately I’ve been ravenous at

if he’s having doubts about me staying thin. I put my

account. I like seeing you well fed, bambino.” He kisses me lightly on the cheek and runs a finger across my cheek with a

Alessandra gushes toward us, but I can only

a look toward her then at me, complete infatuation sweeping his expression, but I just stare at

into laughter, and he shakes his head, leaning in close to talk quietly.

love.” He kisses me on the corner of

you said?” I tease playfully.

to love you … Because you’re perfect.” He grins and this time it’s

man is so

mock outrage, but he just pulls me into a headlock

at Jake and I can only assume she’s happy that he finally settled down with one woman as most of the table turn and smile at us.

talking Italian though when It’s obviously