Cocky: A Reverse Harem Romance

by Ashlee Price

  Marcel looked out the window of the small sandwich shop down from the company. It was not hard to see the difference when the fast paced city life was on the other side of the glass. The people were all together, herding like cows, yet with less of an inclination of where they were going or what their purpose was.

  “I will try to get down there this evening.”

  “You can go see her now or tomorrow morning if you want. As long as I have that schedule of yours, I am sure I will be okay. I have never seen someone so precise on details.”

  “Well, you know how your mother is.”

  He nodded and took a look at the rest of his afternoon. He was not looking forward to anymore meetings, but he had one more before the day was out. Marcel had one more boring meeting to sit through while numbers and projections were the main reason for everyone being there. He wondered if any of them had ever seen a cow that wasn’t packaged for their consumption and he bet that they hadn’t.

  “Yes, so go see her and let her know that the family business is fine.”

  “I will, if you are serious. It is strange not to have Elna around. I have been working with her for several years now.”

  “You barely look old enough to be out of school.”

  “Well I am twenty-five, so plenty old enough Sir.”

  “How long are you going to call me Sir? Call me Marcel, please.”

  “Okay Marcel. We need to get back to the office though. The man you are meeting, Mr. Johnson is always twenty minutes early and expects you to be there.”

  Marcel nodded and motioned to the server for the check. He was already ready for the slow life where he had more than twenty minutes to have lunch. There was always another meeting and when he looked at the rest of the week, it was more of the same. The man was already ready for the weekend where he could go back to the ranch and ride his horse.

  “Oh, I was going to ask you if you knew where my mom kept her keys to the condo?”

  “Um, I think I have a spare set when I would bring things to her. It’s at my house, but I can bring it in later if you want. Take you over there and show you around.”

  “Thank you Davina. You have been a godsend.

  Chapter 3

  “It is so good to see you Elna. The office is not the same without you.”

  The older woman smiled. “It’s good to see you. So you have to tell me what is going on at work.”

  Davina shook her head. “I am not going to talk shop with you. Your replacement is doing well, even pushed down Boris on the board when he wanted to sideline the expansion project. I would have never thought that he was a rancher until last week.”

  Elna sat up in her hospital bed. She was still hooked up to an I.V. and on several monitors, but she was out of ICU and doing much better. Davina had brought her lunch, knowing that she was going to be in misery over the bland hospital food. When she saw her sandwich from Jerry’s, she perked right up.

  “Thank you Davina. I haven’t been able to find someone to make a few bucks and bring me something. You would think there would be more with an entrepreneurial spirit.”

  She took a bite and closed her eyes. “This is the best. I haven’t had sugar, fat or salt in days and now I can die in peace. I am really starting to think that they are either trying to get you out of here with the food or simply give you no reason to live.”

  Davina sat back, pushing her hair to the side before she sat back on it. “I see you are finding ways to stay busy.”

  “If complaining was a hobby, I would be good. So what is this about Boris and halting the project?” Elna had enough real food in her to go on with the conversation, having devoured half of her roast beef sandwich in minutes.

  “He was trying to pass a motion to be voted on, that since you were in hospital, they would stop the Houston project.”

  Elna got angry. It was hard not to see how mad she was. Boris was the bane of her existent most days, but she couldn’t get rid of him. She missed the days before the company had went public, when she could make whatever decision she wanted on a whim and there was no one there to say anything about it. Now it felt like she had to ask permission to make changed in her own company. It was just too much to be born and she liked to hear that Marcel stopped him in his tracks.

  “I knew Marcel would be the right one for the job. He was always the best negotiator. My eldest son is the main reason our profit percentage is so high. Marcel always gets the best prices. He is a great negotiator. But how is he doing with the rest of it? Did he come in with cowboy hat and boots on?”

  Davina laughed, “No, he is wearing a suit. All nice and tidy, cleans up quite nice.”

  Elna noticed the changed in the young woman’s expression and the way she looked away and got pink-cheeked with the mere mention of him. “I see.”

  Davina didn’t give her any more to go off of, refusing to play her games. “I’m just saying, you don’t have to worry, your son definitely looks the part.”

  “He is single you know.”

  “And your son. And my boss.”

  “Yes, well love has a way of easing complications.”

  Davina sat up and checked what was going into her IV. “What are you doing Davina?”

  “Just seeing what it is they got you on that has you talking so crazy.”

  “Only fluids. I’m just saying, if you are so inclined, you have my blessing.”

  ***

  The seed had been planted by the wise woman and when Davina went back to work later that afternoon after her visit with her, she couldn’t stop thinking about it. It had been Elna’s purpose and she had done a good job of finishing what Marcel had started. Now that she knew he was single, there was no way to look at him the same way.

  “Hey, Davina?”

  She looked up, not hearing him walk up to her doorway. He was looking at her in such a way when she finally met his gaze, that it stopped her for a moment. “Yes?”

  “How was mom?”

  Her mind went to their conversation and the woman’s blessing. “She is good. Looks like she is ready to get out of there and cause trouble.”

  Marcel grinned. “Yeah, she was on me not even a half an hour after surgery. That is when I knew that she was going to be okay.”

  Davina could tell that he cared and that he was worried about her. It was sweet that he cared so much and she liked that he was so open with his feelings, his face so readable.

  “So did you have those keys?”

  She looked at him questioningly, not knowing what he was talking about. “Oh right, the keys. Sorry, I guess I am still out of it. Did you want me to take you down there?”

  “I don’t want to keep you. I am sure you have something better to do.”

  “No, I don’t actually.”

  “Good, yes I would love for you to show me around. I will make you dinner if you do.”

  “Sounds like a date.” Her words came back to her and she turned red almost immediately, “I mean, sounds good. Of course it is not a date.”

  Marcel just looked at her, waiting for her to change her mind again. He liked the idea of a date and there was no one else that he wanted to spend his evening with, so to him, it didn’t matter what it was named. “Well whatever it is, I thank you for being so welcoming. I feel a little out of place here.”

  “Don’t. You are doing great. The first day is over and I am sure it is going to get better from here.”

  “How did you get so positive?”

  Davina shrugged. ”There isn’t much of an alternative, so I do what I can.”

  Marcel walked off and looked back once into her small office. There was something about that woman that he couldn’t put his finger on, it wasn’t tangible, but it was there nonetheless. When he called his mom to make sure that she didn’t need anything before he went to the condo, she asked about Davina and if she was going to go with him. Marcel could see her guise, but it was one time that he didn’t mind his meddling mom. There was something about Davina that made him
think that maybe it was time to move on. Elna was right, it was time.

  “Well Marcel, just keep an open mind when you are in the city. You might find something there that you hadn’t been able to find in Conroe.”

  He knew that she meant Davina for some reason, but he didn’t push the conversation. He didn’t want to get her hopes up, especially if it was all for naught. Davina may not even feel the same way. Marcel was quite a bit older and he worked outside, sweating for a living. As soon as Elna was better, he would be back on the ranch full time and where would that leave the two of them. He couldn’t see her wanting to live out in the country.

  Chapter 4

  Marcel followed Davina to Elna’s condo where he would be staying throughout the week. Davina’s car was much like herself, small with denied style. Elna’s words went through his head as he made his way through the traffic that seemed to defy reason. Davina drove fairly fast and he was having trouble keeping up. He had a feeling it wouldn’t be the last time he felt that way around her.

  When they finally stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief for getting there in one piece. While he had forgone the driver that morning, Marcel had decided on the way that he would not make that mistake again. He didn’t know how they all did it every day and he didn’t plan to do it again.

  “You drive like my grandpa.”

  Ouch, he wasn’t that old. “I am just trying to get here in one piece. The traffic here is nuts.”

  “You get used to it.”

  “I’m not sure why anyone would want to.”

  She snuck a look at him and realized that it had been worse for him than she had realized. Davina had lived in the city most of her life and didn’t know any other way. Driving was fast and aggressive and she just learned to adapt to it. Those traffic jams was where she learned to drive, so it hadn’t seemed that bad.

  “There are good points to being in the city. I guess you will just have to find the things that you like about being here. The views are great, especially Elna’s. Just wait. It might even change your mind.”

  He looked doubtful, but she was convinced enough for the both of them. While everyone usually went to the tourist attraction, the real beauty of the city was passed the hustle and bustle and the few places where you could find peace. Davina had always found her peace on Elna’s balcony overlooking the city. It was high enough that once the lights started to go on and the sun went down, it was a twinkling light show for all to see.

  It was the first place she took him in the apartment and when she looked over, she could tell that Marcel was just as in love with the view as she was. “This is one of the good things about the city.”

  “Yeah, I can see that.”

  “Bit of a different view huh?”

  He looked over at her, the sun going down in front of them, reflecting off of her blue eyes, making them a purplish color with the pink. “Different, but breathtaking.”

  She looked over and their eyes met for a moment before she glanced down. Davina felt her cheeks warming up and she liked the way he made her feel. After a moment, she started back inside to show him around.

  “So this is Cleo and you have to feed him every day. You have had cats right?” Davina was petting the orange tabby, trying to get over the feelings that came with being alone on the balcony with him.

  “Yes, I can take care of animals.”

  She giggled. “Of course you can. Well, there are two bedrooms; one is set up as a guest room. There are two bathrooms.” Davina sighed, not doing a very good job. “Just don’t let the plants die and Maria comes over at noon twice a week, so she will help keep things running smooth. If you need anything, just leave a list on the counter and she will take care of any shopping, errands or anything like that you may need done.”

  She was talking faster, trying to get it all out before she ran out of nerve. Marcel was just watching her with an amused look on his face and she was unable to look away. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

  “Nothing, you just seem in a rush all of a sudden is all.”

  Davina was in a rush, not trusting herself to be alone with him without embarrassing herself in some way. She was not used to her body reacting in such a way, but there didn’t seem to be much that she could do about it. “I uh, just don’t want to keep you Marcel. I know you have had a long day. Is there anything else that you need from me before I go?”

  “I thought you were going to have dinner with me?” Marcel didn’t want to sound too eager, but he was looking forward to getting to know his new assistant in a more personal manner.

  “I can, but you don’t have to, really.”

  “Please stay. I am new here and don’t know anyone. I am used to a big meal at the ranch with twenty people or so. It will be strange to eat by myself.”

  His words did the trick, making her visualize him all alone at the table by himself. “Okay, no problem. My plans were probably Chinese with a book, so anything is better than that.”

  “Doesn’t sound bad. Chinese sounds good right now.”

  “Well I can order some. Another good thing about the city is they will bring it to you.”

  Marcel told her what he wanted and he started to look through the place more carefully while she was on the phone. It was strange to be there in the city, but it was even stranger to be there alone. There was always someone around at the ranch, whether family, friend or workers to talk to, and even though the city was full of people, it seemed detached up there in the clouds overlooking it all. He would never understand how his mom could live there after living at the ranch for so long. As he looked over at Davina, he started to see the perks of the city though.

  He learned more about her over dinner and when she was ready to leave later that evening, Marcel didn’t want her to go. If he could have thought of a reason for her to stay, he would have given one, but instead he walked her to car and stopped himself from kissing her before she got in.

  “I will see you tomorrow Davina.”

  She waved and Marcel felt his heart lurch in his chest with the smile she gave him.

  ***

  The rest of the week went much like the first day had gone. It still amazed Marcel how many different meetings were necessary. It appeared that his mother had a full schedule all week with many projects up and coming or in progress. It was a mad house and he almost wished that he had never agreed to go. The only thing that made him not want to go running home for the weekend was Davina.

  Marcel had spent most of Friday evening trying to figure out a way to get her to go back with him. He had found reasons to have lunch and dinner with her most of the evenings that week and a weekend didn’t seem like such a stretch. She could of course go see Elna and he finally got up the nerve to ask her if she wanted to get away for the weekend.

  He walked into her office and she had her legs stretched out, rubbing the back of her calves. “Ready to get out of here, huh?”

  Davina smiled and nodded. “I am counting down the minutes.”

  “So what are you big plans for the weekend?”

  He was hoping that she didn’t have any, that he could take her home and make her somehow fall in love with the country, as he was falling in love with her.

  “Well I was thinking of going to a concert they have this weekend. It’s an old rock band that my parent’s used to listen to when I was a kid. So I guess a nostalgia run downtown.”

  “Old rock band huh?”

  When she told him who it was, he felt that there was something to fate. How would he have expected her to listen to that type of music? He didn’t care for the parents comment, but he was able to get passed that just to know that there were some more things that they had in common. She was more than someone he wanted to date. Davina was starting to feel like a kindred spirit.

  “You should come. I mean, if you aren’t going home this weekend. It’s tomorrow afternoon at the plaza if you can stand to stay in the city just one more night.”

  Marcel was not expecti
ng the invitation. He had plans to woo her under the empty skies and peace of his world. Elna was already getting better and he would be back on the ranch before he knew it. Marcel had to know that Davina could live that kind of lifestyle. It was clear to him that he was in love, but if she couldn’t leave the city, where would that leave him.

  “I wouldn’t mind going. I was looking forward to going home this weekend. How about I go with you to the concert and then you come riding with me on Sunday?”

  “Compromise. I like that. You got a deal.”

  “No, this is a date.”

  Chapter 5

  Davina shouldn’t have felt as nervous as she did Saturday morning. She was supposed to be going out with Marcel later that day, but she was a bed of nerves. All she could think about was the lingering look he had given her the last time they were together. There had been something in his eyes when she had agreed to go out to the country with him. It was clear to her that he wanted her to see where he came from and she liked that he wanted to share that with her. Now she just had to figure out what she was going to do with him. He was her boss, but she wanted something more and even without any pushing, it seemed to be naturally going somewhere else.

  She changed her outfit more times than she cared to admit and ended up with a light sun dress in a bright white that seemed to make her hair and eyes pop. It wasn’t something that she would usually wear in the office and that was the point. Davina wanted her boss to see her in a new light as she was starting to see him in a different light.

  It was the longest day of her life and it was only half over before it started getting good. He finally called her a few minutes before he was supposed to arrive and her heart started slamming in her chest. She had to stop herself from getting worked up, not wanting to be breathless and void of brain when he finally came.

  The buzzer finally went off and she was putting on some red lipstick in the mirror. Going to the panel by the door, she buzzed him up and opened the door a crack before going back into the bathroom to smooth her hair down and give herself just the last few seconds that she needed to get herself together.