“I should probably sleep somewhere else that night to avoid any suspicion,” Venus offered, a little hitch in her breath. She didn’t really want to sleep anywhere other than in her and Malcolm’s bed, unless he was with her. But since he’d been great about allowing her to cater for his meeting, then she was willing to make an effort not to make things any more difficult than they had to be for him.
Malcolm frowned at her offer. “f**k no. I’ll already be away from you for the next two nights. I would rather not add a third night. Since you’re going to be the chef for the evening, you have a valid reason for being in the apartment.”
“Great, then everything is settled.”
“Yes. I just need to call Mason to have him arrange for one of the guys to take you shopping. I gather you’ll want to buy a
