Malcolm’s teeth were now baring themselves. He needed the comfort of his woman like he needed his next breath of air. Venus had just arrived. Over an hour late, and he didn’t buy Justin’s trumped-up excuse about a f*****g traffic jam. But she was there now, which meant that everyone else should not be in his office. It was not as if they could continue their meeting in her presence. He didn’t want her exposed to this part of his life. So he’d expected that his men would leave upon her arrival. And yet here they all stood. He realized then just how much of a distracted i***t he was. His men knew Venus was coming to the club today. Those who hadn’t seen her in a while because they were on various clandestine assignments were no doubt dying to spend a few minutes chatting with her, and those
