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Chapter 3 Two

Word Count: 1630    |    Released on: 05/07/2021

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me, ugh Mondays! We were going to

ake up!" I shout

he couldn't afford to be late again. Teenagers. I whipped up a bacon and egg br

ad, he's an ok guy, a little straight-laced so at this particular brand I would be much better. I would be there though, it pissed me off more than I'd have liked to admit, but the ad agency really needed this account. I tried to choose my battles carefully and realised that this wasn't one of them. I loved my job and the agency I wo

top stockings. No need for anyone at the office to see my full sleeve tattoos or the ones on my legs for that matter. The smell of fresh

strategy for the pitch one more time befo

around the wall, "damn Kay,

u before, spidey-sense,"

e you left your apartment at least?" she as

y sleep after the tournament, you

times, when I was bruised, despite my best efforts to cover it up, but I wasn't married or in a relationship so they probably didn't know what

yours?"

a bit younger than my thirty four years, so I guess I couldn't begrudge her. She was

eone girl, I need to live vicari

ur breath babe

bullshit, so I decided to take a nice, long break. Then there was Seth, my dad never minded "baby-sitting" even i

_

m

d there not be a single person there who could remotel

hird agency we were meeting this week an

n the next meeting, might be easier for

ace of the business, you k

g to be around us for the money. Once, I met a beautiful woman in a bar, I joked that Tony was the owner of the

ise everyone in meetings very carefully. Nobody ever paid attention to the assistant. I came from nothing, f

s met mine I was taken aback. She was striking, all wide curves, long dark hair, tropical ocean blue ey

canned the rest of the room, all yuppies too. That was disappointing. My eyes stopped at the woman again, I spotted her bruised eye under

as a little heart or rose, what I just saw looked like a sleeve. Damn this woman had managed to shock me three times in just 5 mins. My gaze was intense, litt

layers, find out who this woman really was and suddenly I was picturing myself peeling back that prissy shirt and skirt, imagining what I'd find under there. While I m

est of the lot. We were definitely going with this agency, as soon as t

n and Lady, I have an urgent call I need to a

*

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done better, it was all my work anyway. With a mental sigh I le

e was quite muscular too. He had the air of danger, an edge, like he was a powerhouse, a bomb waiting to explode. I saw the same surprised look I get every time a guy looks me in the e

on the owner as he spoke, his assistant was definitely a lot more attractive than him, but I was sure he had no problems with f

ally managed to look away, damn I couldn't decide if I was pissed at such an overt display or if it turned me on. Maybe a bit of both? Holy shit that was crazy,

eas for the campaign, we'll sign, on one condition" I could feel the ten

t in the eye and said "We wan

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“Life hasn't been all roses for thirty-four year old Kay, when she meets the handsome Emile it proves to be the catalyst that reignites an old flame and brings her to the attention of some very dangerous people. Emile is a very private CEO and billionaire, having his assistant act as the face of his popular streetwear brand, he prefers to be in the background, watching and working in the shadows. When he meets Kay he is intrigued and taken aback by her effect on him. Once he decides he wants something he usually gets it and refuses to back down regardless of her reticence. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Wait," I blurted, pushing him away from me and fixing my clothes. He exhaled loudly and ran his hands through his hair. I smoothed my hair and took a deep breath. "We can't do this, we need to be professional," I insisted. I didn't know what was happening with his girlfriend and baby, but I was definitely not going to be a homewrecker. I also really wanted to be professional, the agency had a lot riding on this account. His expression darkened and he inhaled deeply. "Are you sure about that Kay, I am the client after all. I am sure you wouldn't want to upset me and risk damaging our professional relationship," he smirked. My eyes widened, did he just insinuate what I thought he did? "Just what is that supposed to mean Mr. Riley?" I asked through gritted teeth, arms folded across my body. I knew it, he was just another rich spoiled brat, not able to understand that he couldn't always get what he wanted. I felt my face heat up, my nostrils flared. "I'm just saying, this could be a very mutually beneficial thing for us. You do want things to go well with our business arrangements right?" he smirked again.”
1 Chapter 1 Prologue2 Chapter 2 One3 Chapter 3 Two4 Chapter 4 Three5 Chapter 5 Four6 Chapter 6 Five7 Chapter 7 Six 8 Chapter 8 Seven9 Chapter 9 Eight10 Chapter 10 Nine11 Chapter 11 Ten12 Chapter 12 Eleven13 Chapter 13 Twelve14 Chapter 14 Thirteen15 Chapter 15 Fourteen16 Chapter 16 Fifteen17 Chapter 17 Sixteen18 Chapter 18 Seventeen 19 Chapter 19 Eighteen20 Chapter 20 Nineteen21 Chapter 21 Twenty22 Chapter 22 Twenty-One23 Chapter 23 Twenty-Two24 Chapter 24 Twenty-Three25 Chapter 25 Twenty-Four26 Chapter 26 Twenty-Five27 Chapter 27 Twenty-Six28 Chapter 28 Twenty-Seven29 Chapter 29 Twenty- Eight 30 Chapter 30 Twenty-Nine31 Chapter 31 Thirty 32 Chapter 32 Thirty-One33 Chapter 33 Thirty-Two34 Chapter 34 Thirty-Three35 Chapter 35 Thirty-Four36 Chapter 36 Thirty - Five 37 Chapter 37 Thirty-Six38 Chapter 38 Thirty-Seven 39 Chapter 39 Thirty-Eight40 Chapter 40 Thirty-Nine41 Chapter 41 Forty42 Chapter 42 Forty-One43 Chapter 43 Forty-Two44 Chapter 44 Forty-Three45 Chapter 45 Forty-Four46 Chapter 46 Epilogue