For the Greek Tycoon's Pleasure. Lucy Gordon
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long since told her the translation and the implications often associated with it. Implications he was becoming more and more comfortable with.
Cass took both of Piper’s hands in hers and squeezed them. “So, it is your job.”
“I’m beginning to think so, yes.” Piper glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. “Good friends have an obligation to look out for each other.”
“That’s the argument Zee used when talking me into taking the piano lessons that changed my life,” Neo said as he came into the entryway. “Shouldn’t we all go into the living room? It’s got more comfortable seating.”
He gave Piper a smile that seemed to startle her, but she returned the gesture and said, “Good to see you again, Neo.”
Then Cass led Piper away by the hand while Neo hung back to give Zephyr a traditional Greek greeting. “It is good to have you back in Seattle.”
“I miss the island already.”
“I felt the same after leaving.” Neo nodded. “It is a special place.”
“Special enough to consider making it a more regular aspect of my life.”
“You are serious?”
“What would you think of delegating another level of responsibility to our well-trained staff and moving our offices to the island villa?”
Neo’s eyes widened in shock. “You are serious.”
“Never more so.”
“Something has happened.”
Zephyr shrugged, but was feeling nothing like complacent. “I’m ready to make changes in my life.”
“Do you have news to share with me?”
“Not yet.”
“But there will be?” Neo pressed.
“Perhaps.”
“You’re going to have to do better than that.”
Not yet. “Give me until tomorrow.”
Neo didn’t push. Cass would have. Zephyr could just be thankful his friend would not have a chance to bring it up to her while Zephyr and Piper were there.
They walked into the living room to find Cass and Piper ensconced on the sofa going through digital pictures of the trip to Greece on Piper’s minitablet PC.
“I didn’t realize you’d brought that,” Zephyr said as he took the chair next to Piper’s spot on the sofa.
Neo sat beside his fiancée.
“I thought they might be interested in your trip.”
“Our trip.”
She rolled her eyes. “Our trip.”
“I’d really like to go to this art museum while we’re there,” Cass said to Neo.
He kissed her temple. “Then we will definitely add that to our agenda.”
“You’re going to Greece soon?” Piper asked.
Cass beamed. “For our honeymoon.”
“I seem to remember reading that you’d been there in a tour when you were younger.”
“Yes.” Cass looked a little startled. “You read about me?”
Piper blushed, but smiled. “When Zephyr told me Neo was getting married, I was understandably curious about the woman who had managed to lead him to such a human endeavor.”
Cass laughed out loud. “Wow, and you told me once that Zephyr was the only person that really knew you well.”
“I’ve worked for Stamos and Nikos Enterprises a few times.” Piper gave them a look rife with meaning. “I met Neo on a couple of the projects, though he wasn’t coordinating them.”
“And you found me inhuman?” Neo asked, contriving to sound offended.
“You were so intimidating that I sent up a prayer of thanks you were not the lead on the project I’d been hired for.” She winked conspiratorially at Cass. “I thought Zephyr was so much more laid-back and would be a much easier man to work for.”
“But you learned the truth?” Cass asked with a teasing glance to Zephyr.
“It took a bit, but I did.”
Zephyr feigned shock. “So, you don’t think I’m easy to work for?”
“I think anyone excellent at their job, who makes a minimum of mistakes, if none at all, and who understands how very seriously you take the success of each development, will find you a pussycat to work for.”
“That’s a lot of caveats,” Neo said, laughing.
Cass raised her brows at her fiancé. “I thought she did an admirable job of being diplomatic.”
“I’m not sure if that was a character assassination, or an endorsement,” Zephyr admitted.
“See? Diplomatic,” Cass teased.
“Zephyr, you are an amazing man, but just like Neo, you’re just a little superhuman for the rest of us. You just hide your intensity behind your charm.”
“Are you saying I am not charming?” Neo demanded.
Piper made a zipping motion over her sealed lips and they all burst out laughing.
Cass leaned against Neo and rubbed her head against his shoulder. “Don’t worry, Superman, I like you just the way you are.”
Seeing his friends like this usually gave Zephyr a twinge of useless envy, but tonight all he felt was a fleeting hope Piper was seeing it, too. And perhaps realizing a reformed Greek street kid wasn’t such a bad horse to place her wager on.
“Arrogance and all?” Neo prompted Cass.
She smiled and patted his leg. “That’s part of your charm.”
Neo gave Piper a triumphant look. “See, I do have charm.”
“I can attest to the arrogance part of it, anyway,” Piper said with a cheeky grin. “You and Zephyr both have bigger than the average dose.”
“Has he not told you that if it is justified, then we are talking about confidence here?” Neo asked.
“That’s right,” Zephyr agreed.
Both Cass and Piper simply laughed and shook their heads.
“Want to see the pictures?” Piper asked Neo.
“But of course. I would like evidence of Zee playing the tourist.”
“Well, here he is haggling with the jeweler in the Plaka over a necklace.” She clicked to one of the photos he had not known Piper had taken. It showed him in animated conversation with a short, square Greek about twenty years Zephyr’s senior.
“I thought you weren’t supposed to try to bargain inside actual shops,” Cass asked. “I’ve been reading up on it.”
Zephyr waved his hand in dismissal. A Greek boy who made his livelihood on the streets of Athens learned to bargain with the taxman, if that’s what it took. “What could it hurt to try? I was buying an expensive piece. If he wanted to move it that day, he needed to offer me an incentive.”
“And did he?” Cass asked.
Piper laughed out loud at that. “Do you really need to ask? Of course. No one in their right mind says no to billionaire tycoon Zephyr Nikos.”
“Remember that tomorrow,” Zephyr said under his breath.
But they all three heard him and gave him looks of inquiry in varying degrees.
He shrugged. “Show Cass the pictures