Chapter 9
“I really don’t like this.” Marcus said for the sixth time since they had sat down in the bar.
Richard sighed. He was fed up with hearing Marcus grumble. Tania had laid everything out, and she knew what she was doing. None of this would go any further than it had to, and Tania was certainly not going to get into bed with Davis. However, Marcus was still unhappy about it even two days later. He had given Tania a wide berth, and Richard could tell how much it pained Tania.
Their mutual attraction was almost sickly and laughable by the way the two danced around each other.
“You heard what Tania said. She wouldn’t need to go to bed with Davis.”
“I hope she doesn’t.” Marcus shuddered and tapped the earpiece in his left ear. “I don’t want to hear any of that.”
Neither did Richard
