One more meeting and he’d be out of the office until after the big Confectioners Association conference. Throaty laughter floated through the speaker, catching his attention and making him wonder who was on the line. “Have you reviewed the offer? You should’ve received the most current information last week.” His father sat forward on his elbows and spoke into the phone. “Yes, ma’am. I’ve been going over the details, but I still need to meet with my son. I want him to have a clear view of what’s on the table before we make any big decisions. He’s going to be the one taking over when I retire.” His father leaned back in his chair, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. “Of course, if he won’t agree, maybe I’ll just say yes so we get to spend more time together.” He grinned at Richard, clearly pleased with his little joke, which only managed to set his son’s teeth on edge. “Michael, you are too much.” A sexy, feminine voice wound through the conference room, smooth as melted cocoa butter and twice as decadent.
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