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Brain's pov.
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It's been two months and three weeks since Marcellus has been out of the hospital and let's just say that man was not joking when he said he becomes a big ass baby when he's sick. No matter how much Octavius complains about Marcellus nagging him, I know he loves taking care of him. No, I haven't accepted any dates from either one of them but I do flirt back and don't complain about the constant touching.

"What's got you thinking so hard?" Jacky asked walking into my office

"The gala dinner we were asked to cater for" I replied almost immediately after she finished her sentence

"Right... so you staring at your black computer screen for the past 15 minutes has nothing to do with Mr and Mr Sex on legs?" she asked with her arms folded and eyebrow raised but I refused to answer which only made her sigh

"If that is all, I have work to do" I said switching on my computer

"It's 8:45 in the evening" she said making me freeze and look out the window only to see the dark night sky

"Where did the time go" I said to no one in particular

"You finished triple-checking everything for the gala dinner and made backup plans to your backup plans back up plan. The fact that you only just realized means that you, my child, are dickmafied"

"Dickma... what?" I asked with a chuckle

"Aah, he smiles" she said raising her hands making me smile at her
"But dickmafied means that you are absolutely mesmerized by a gorgeous dick... or the person attached to it"

"Right" I said rolling my eyes

"When was the last time you had sex huns?" she asked holding my hands

"He was my last" I mumbled out making her sigh

"I really wish I could crush his tiny excuse of a dick" she said making me chuckle

"It wasn't small" I defended my ex

"Let me have my moment" she said holding up her hand in my face

"I see where Addy gets her attitude from" I said looking her up and down

"That lady knows class when she sees it, father with zero class" she said making me snort.
"Anyway, let's forget about that fucker and his small dick"

"Again..."

"Hush, he gave off small dick energy, and because of how he left, he will forever have small dick energy. I swear if I see his ratchet ass at any point in my life Ima make sure he ends up in the hospital, accidentally of course" she said with a smile

"You scare me sometimes" I said while packing my shit up

"Thank you" she replied with a smile

"Wasn't a compliment" I said walking toward her

"Ooh darling, you know nothing" she said walking away. I locked my office as she took my bag and walked me to my car.

Because I have a daughter, we decided to come up with a schedule for each other. I was usually here during the day and she was here during the night, but over time we kinda mashed together and whoever was available was at the restaurant. Although that condition was only ever used when our assistants needed us to be there or the head chef needed my help. No, I'm not a chef at my restaurant which doesn't make sense when you think about it, but after the restaurant began succeeding, I trained freshly graduated chefs how to cook and occasionally picked up some highly skilled cooks who wanted a job. Now they all work different shifts and make enough money to live comfortably.