Page 106 of The Pretender

It’s been a little over a week since my untimely demise, and while I admit I was nervous Vin wouldn’t buy it, I was wrong. There was no autopsy done since the cause of death seemed obvious, and while there were witnesses who said a car drove through the area and fired shots, no one could provide any details, so the investigation is closed—just another random event.

The timing was pretty spectacular thatsomeonetipped off the SEC and now the very accounts I protected Vin from are under investigation and turning into a big national scandal. I wish I could say I told him so, but I’ll have to gloat privately.

Lorelei has plans to go to my apartment in a few weeks to get the important items I wanted before she lists it for sale, and true to her word, her husband’s company is handling the estate discreetly. I’m already planning to split the proceeds of the sale with her and Nick, no matter how hard she argues. Then in a few months, Deo and I will travel to Denver to see her and get my things.

The branding relaunch is going as planned, with Brogan setting up social media accounts and teasing an announcement. We’re planning a huge summer, with tours of the estate, and hopefully, an uptick in sales. We still haven’t moved into the main house, and neither of us seems in a hurry to do that. The little cottage we fell in love in suits us just fine for now.

Eventually, I’m going to put a ring on his finger. Even if we never formally marry, at least he’ll know my commitment is until the end. He deserves that much.

As I hit submit on the order, I smile. Three days from now, I’m gonna dress him like the beautiful man he is. I can hardly wait.

“Knock, knock.”

I look up from the desk to see Brogan standing in the doorway.

“Hey. What do you have there?”

“This was delivered to the main house. It’s addressed to you.”

My stomach flutters as I stand to take the box. “Thanks. I’ll be right back.”

I’m out the door before Deo can come out of the bathroom and ask me what I have. Perfect timing.

Hurrying back across the grounds to the cottage, I’m filled with a level of excitement about finally enacting my plan. In the bedroom, I open the box and unwrap the delicate items I purchased—a lacy jock, two pairs of lace panties specifically made for men, a lace crop top and boy short set, and some silky boxers. Running my hands over the material as I lay them out on the bed ramps up my already simmering desire to see Deo dressed in these things.

I walk back to the office, doing my best to neutralize my demeanor by the time I enter the room. Deo looks up from the computer he’s on with Brogan right beside him.

“Everything okay, lover?”

I nod, smiling. “Great.” Glancing down at my watch, I consider my next move. There’s no way I’m getting any workdone knowing what’s waiting for us at home. “We should have an early day. We’re all caught up.”

Deo looks slightly confused. “Uh, well, Brogan was going over next month’s social media campaigns with me.”

“Oh, honey, those can wait,” Brogan says, winking at me. “You’ve been working your tail off. Go enjoy some downtime.”

“Are you sure?”

Brogan is already on their feet, grabbing their folders. “Yep. I’ve got a date tonight anyway, so I could use some extra time.”

“Anything promising?” I ask.

“Hard to say. I met him online, but he says he’s dated trans men before, so hopefully he’s a vibe.”

“Be careful,” Deo says, rubbing Brogan’s arm.

“I always am.” Brogan bends down and kisses Deo’s cheek. “Have fun, boys.”

Brogan grins at me as they leave. I’m already shutting down the computer, and Deo is watching me.

“Is something wrong?” I ask.

He shakes his head. “No. Just wondering what you’re up to, because I know it’s something.”

Chuckling, I nod. “You know me well. I have a little surprise at the house for you.”

“Ooh, I like surprises.”

“I think you’ll love this one.” I stand up and shut the laptop lid. “Ready?”