The One Addicted(34)

“Ah that’s very sweet, Chris but I’ve already got that covered and Seb has my other set but cheers anyway.”

“No worries. If you change your mind, you know where I am. I mean that, Lu, in every way. So long.”

As the door finally closes I deliberately shudder vocally into the empty kitchen, eager to shake off the unease I feel and switch the lights off. Time to take this weary body to bed - shame it wasn’t to be adored by the delicious Mr. Silver. Being around other men made Sebastian even more delectable. He just showed up all their weaknesses.


It was nearly midday and I’d been on site at The Ashton since 8.30 that morning. Things were crazy busy, as the majority of the workmen and electricians had cleaned up and cleaned out, leaving a small handful to assist with my long list of handymen demands. Sebastian had sent his best in Dave, one of his most trusted and loyal site foremen; he was completely over-qualified for my requirements but what Sebastian wanted, Sebastian got and now I was receiving the brunt of Dave’s disgruntled mood. I wrinkle my nose as I located him, near the fire, as I weigh-up whether to ask him to assist me with the last few pictures. He reads my mind before I have the chance to make a decision.

“The boss wants me to hang around in case you need anything - I’m going to go have my butties now in the van but feel free to call if you need me to fluff some pillows for Ya.” His voice is heavily laced with sarcasm and I roll my eyes.

“I’m fine thanks, Mike. I know this is rather tedious for you but we’re nearly done and the lads have done a brilliant job.”

If he’s surprised at my compliment, despite his rudeness he doesn’t dwell on it, instead tipping his hard-hat in my direction, before heading out the door. He usually worked with Chris on site and I could see now that they were well-suited - both grumpy bastards.

“What did Site-Foreskin want?”

I glance over my shoulder as my assistant walks through the room, and snigger at Jack’s new nickname for Dave, it suited him perfectly. “I don’t think he’s impressed that Seb has him doing such menial tasks.”

“We…ll, I wouldn’t want to be in his shoes if Mr. Silver finds out he’s being an arse about it.”

“Well, let’s not tell him then - agreed?”

“Ok. Your call. But if he continues being a prick I’m going to have to bring out the big guns.”

I raise my brows in question.

“Milky tea’s are on me!”

I nod with a wide grin. “The curse of all builders.”

“Of course. Speaking of tea - milk two sugars?”

“Ahh, you’re my saviour, Jacks.”

“Not a problem. Be back in a tick. I am designated Tea-body today but I don’t mind, its firming up my gluts climbing all these stairs.”

“Seriously, you’re a star but remember, I need your talents in the cushion arranging department - you have the knack.”

She preens under my compliment. “Really? Well, I’ll be back soon. The rooms are looking fab…u…lous, Lucia. I mean it.”

I step back and allow my eyes to wander around the mini-suite we are currently in. She was right, it looked great. The grey, red and black colour scheme had worked perfectly and all the sumptuous fabrics when combined were rich and opulent, yet maintained an airy feel to the room, that I hadn’t expected but worked famously. They were rooms to make love in and dream within.

“Just the honeymoon suite to finish up tomorrow now.”

Jacks smiles at me. “Nearly there - although after these, I have a feeling we are going to be here on and off for some time re-vamping all the other rooms. James will die when he sees the finished articles. Can’t believe he’s had the willpower to steer clear all this time. Right - be back soon and I’ll help you with the throws.”

I wave without looking back and lift the steamer from its holder, firing out a blast of warm air to the charcoal velvet quilted bed throw. Everything had to be perfect for tomorrow’s event. James Marcell was inviting many local businesses and new potential clients, plus there would the Press here and that was always good for Elysium. That reminds me, I need to make sure we take plenty of photos and upload them to our website and Facebook page.

I consider Jackie’s words about James and have to agree, the man certainly had willpower. I just hope he’ll be bowled over with the end results - maybe I do need to get Col in here naked to soften the blow if the job’s not to his liking. I shake my head at my dirty mind - Colin was definitely rubbing off on me. See I can’t get away from the dirty talk now!

My phone rings loudly in my pocket, making me jump and I smile as I see Seb’s name. “Hello, Lucia Myers’. How can I help you?”