Evan's Addiction

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I think she was right.
         “Holy shit! I think she might be on to something.” I looked at
Landon in conformation.
         He looked at Shaw and then at me in disbelief. “So do I.”
         I rubbed her neck. “How do you know any of that, Shaw?”
         She gave a sigh of pleasure. “I know computers better than your
crotch knows the palm of your hand.” Landon choked while I just shook my head
grinning. There wasn’t even any heat to that snarky line. “And don’t tell
anyone, but I’m also a little bit of a hacker.” She pinched her fingers
together as a visual. “It would totally be something I would do if I was
morally corrupt and evil in my genius. Although…I am a tiny bit evil in my
genius, but I can’t tell you how. It’s a secret.” She buried her face in my
neck with a groan. “Now I’ve said too much. You should never tell someone you
have a secret. It’s like waving a red flag. You never heard that word out of my
mouth.” She raised her head and glared blearily at me and Landon. “Forget I
ever said that work…I mean word.”
         Disbelief ratcheted up even higher. She was a hacker? And what was
this secret she couldn’t tell us? She was right in that it was like waving a
red flag because I wanted to shake it out of her, or maybe seduce it out of her
because my cock was back to being hard as steel after she’d nuzzled into my
neck.
         First thing first though. “Could you find this program, Shaw?” I
returned to rubbing her neck.
         “Easy peasy.” Her head thunked back onto my shoulder.
         Damn she was endearing. Stroking my hand down her hair I looked
back to Landon. “What do you think? It has to be an inside job, so we can’t ask
one of the accountants to look for it.”
         “Yep, definite inside job.” Shaw nodded on my shoulder.
         I chuckled and hugged her tighter. “We could search around for
someone, or…” I looked down at Shaw. I was taking a chance believing she could
do it. I mean, I had no proof of her skills, but I had a feeling and hopefully
it wasn’t the lust talking.
         Landon nodded, reading my thoughts. “Run it by dad. I think he
might go for if she’s got the skills.” He shifted Maya and stood with her in
his arms. “I’m going to take her to bed. Who knows, maybe she’ll wake back up.”
Smirking, he departed down the hallway.
         Looking around I saw that the only people in the room were the
three Cruz brothers’, Blake and the four staff females who’d stayed to party.
It looked like they were all playing strip poker, and nobody was winning.
Holding tight to Shaw I straightened with her cradled in my arms.
         “What…where we going?” She mumbled, hanging tight to me. I liked
that…a lot. 
         “I’m taking you to bed.” I strode down the hallway.
         “Is this another one of your pick-up lines? If it is, it’s not
very good.” She grumbled.
         Shit, she was entertaining, and apparently incredibly smart. She
might even be smarter than me. Why that gave me more of a chubby I don’t know. Normally,
I liked being the smartest person in the room. That might make me a bit
arrogant, but I was okay with that. 
         “It’s not a pick-up line. You’re falling asleep on me so I’m
taking you to a bed so you can go to sleep more comfortably.” Sleep wasn’t what
I wanted, but Shaw drank too much and was half asleep. That wasn’t how I wanted
her. 
         “Ohh, a bed sounds good.” She sighed.
         Actually…me, her and a bed sounded great. Striding through the
door she’d led me through earlier I settled her on the left side of the king-sized
bed near the bathroom. “Do you have to go to the bathroom, brush your teeth?” I
caressed her hair again unable to keep my hands away from the satiny feel of
it.  
         “Maybe…in a minute.” She curled up in a ball.
          Grasping the bedspread on the

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