HACKING THE BILLIONAIRE: Part 3 by Jenny Devall Page A

could do you right here.”
    “Sadly, sex in an Aston Martin is probably difficult,” he said.
    “You’ve never had sex in your car? This sexy car?”
    “No, I haven’t. I guess we could do that, but not today. I’m not going anyplace that private.”
    She laughed. “A thought for another day.”
    He parked in a green area. There were trees and a picnic table. He pulled a basket out of the back seat and then took her by the hand. She waited while he spread the blanket and put out the food. He’d brought sandwiches and salads. Enough for an army.
    He couldn’t be sweeter. He was really trying. All because he wanted her in his life. If she could have fallen more in love with him she would have. But she was. In love. She wasn’t ready to tell him.
    “You may sit, milady.”
    She knelt on the blanket. He handed her a sandwich. He took his own.
    “How has your day been?” he asked.
    “Not bad. I’m almost done with this project.”
    “Have you seen Justin?”
    “I have. He’s very cool towards me,” she said.
    “He chose to walk out instead of staying and fighting for you,” Dirk said.
    “True, but I don’t think he sees it that way.”
    “I imagine he isn’t happy about me being in the office today,” Dirk said.
    “Somehow I doubt you are worried about him,” she said.
    Dirk had more ego than to be threatened by Justin. Dirk had a point. Justin made his choice when he walked out. She might have considered him if he’d stayed in the fight. Not that she wanted men fighting over her, but she would rather be with someone who had no doubts that he wanted her.
    Dirk was that way. He’d come here to see her. He’d brought lunch. She sat cross-legged, a napkin on her lap. The day was sunny and warm. Not too warm and no pollen out yet.
    “I’m not. You’re with me,” Dirk said, shrugging.
    He had no insecurities. It was part of his charm. They ate in the silence that only lovers comfortable with each other could have.
    “How is your day going?” she said.
    “The usual. No fires to put out. No more leaks as far as I know.”
    “How about that dummy customer? Did that net anything?”
    “No.”
    “I wonder if the profile wasn’t good enough. The person could have done an internet search and not found the person. Might have made them suspicious.”
    “That may be. The FBI hasn’t made any progress either.”
    “It isn’t their only case.”
    “I know. Let’s not talk business. I have a dinner with my parents on Friday. Will you come with me?”
    “Sure. I like your parents.”
    “They like you. They specifically asked if we were back together. When I said yes, they insisted I bring you.”
    “Will your brother be there?”
    “He will. And Luzy. I’m wondering if we can poke them a little. Maybe talk about the case some and that we know that Zeke wasn’t in it alone.”
    “You’d do that?”
    “Sure. You’re safe. They can’t touch you. If they harm you they will have to go through me.”
    Riley thought about it. Might get the case rolling again. “I think it’s a good idea. Are we flying?”
    “Yes, and staying overnight.”
    “Okay. I can’t be home until six.”
    “Pack a suitcase in the morning. Bring it to work. I’ll pick you up here. There’s an airport down the road.”
    “You have it all covered.”
    “The sooner I get you alone, the better.”
    “Alone? With your parents?”
    Riley had to laugh.
    “We’ll have the whole flight to ourselves.”
    He wiped his hands on a napkin. “I’m ready for dessert.”
    He leaned into her and kissed her. Sweetly. On the lips. This man was amazing. How had he fallen into her life? Why was she so lucky?
    They kissed for a while before Dirk brought her back to work. He walked her to the door and kissed her again.
    “Don’t wait up tonight. I’ll be late,” he said.
    She watched him walk back to his car. He had a nice ass. She spun around and ran into Justin. “Sorry.”
    “I see you’re back with him.”
    “I