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BAD BOSS (Irresistible #2)

Chapter 3 Cass with the ass

Word Count: 2212    |    Released on: 09/03/2024

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e back of my suite behind home plate. As far

o-out jam. I posed for a few pictures and had a full conversation with my President o

their seats, shoes off and flirting with girls half their a

ck in. Breathe

k nu

ire’s me

rced myself to play it whenever I dealt w

themselves, I told myself to breathe and calculated how much of my f

wer was

th Turner and Carter Roth. The California-bred trust fund babies

assing of their father three months ago, they’d inherited seven billion dollars each and full

iggest boxing matches to rock concerts and tour

ully,

w of time to strike a deal with them, whi

ey pretty much all ended up like this – derailed by the sight

ver his shoulder. “I got a pr

id head, but the moment he twisted around in his seat

ea

Empire Stadium,” he said, wagging his brow and nodding at the leggy blonde to his

A nice, personal tour?” Turner threw in a wink, as if he’d been so subtle just now that I might need an

did just ha

s jumped hi

ld take a trip out to the Biarritz property. You could get an in-person

I’d just tricked him into holding a pile of dog shit. “Jesus, man. I got

with irritation. Then I made sure to laugh. As long as I laughed, appa

So, fine. No blow. But will you please be a gentle

,” she

ur around the ballpark while I talk to…” He s

as

uld I forget? Cass with the ass,” he gr

s back to me, he

ps. Then you, me and the k

d for about ten minutes now. I blamed him for all of this. I had actually done a decent jo

the two, Turner was never to be outdone, and if th

, I had her walk ahea

tes,” I repea

e thi

d, hearing his snort

the pigtailed blonde in his suite. It was

blaring and the tables were littered with

nce he rarely attended a game without at lea

we overlooked both the game and the

etes to unemployed rich kids but they all had one thing i

uestion, watching Hayley instantly mingle w

uess – you’re babysitting

in

baseball cap to the back an

oles have everything you need. And all that power just fel

r you not

the subject.” His pause

say anything because there was no point in correcting him. That, and I could

on

ill haven’t gotten the

it, Em

o was she? How’d you meet her? I’ve never

ver my jaw and grum

that you burst into the room while I was c

th my fair share of beautiful women, but the brunette I met Thursday night at the hotel had my

was the sexual fantasy I never knew I had, and to say I was pissed I didn’t ge

ea

thinking

ou’re thinkin

ck

ha

at my b

o singlehandedly fuck up my n

or are you mad you’

ot

he laughed. “It’s not the craziest thing in the worl

er and I still hadn’t jerke

re human for once. Besides, it’s New York. I

eciate your ability to always look on the bright side.

et back there just in time to hear the Roths fac

r colorful phrasing. And for p

me. You own this damned team, you might as well try to

Still, I took a seat and caught the last few outs before the seventh inning stretch

ed on

those fuck

my mystery brunette from my night at the hotel. God bless those curves and th

of my dick was enough to get me both rock hard an

tten were

fter checking out, but at this very moment, they sat on my dresser at

r of the nameless knockout who’d gotten me so hard so fast that I was rea

on, Emmett’s never-ending stream of friends ca

as for t

blankly at the field, watching the grounds crew

put a name to a face, I didn’t forget it. I’d built my business from the ground up and along the way, I’d d

aitress in the suite on her

Mr.

office, but I’d like you to

ir. Abs

blue shirt and he’s with a girl in a yellow dress named Cass. I apologize in advance for whatever you might see them doing

reathily. “Of

you, Je

.” She hung around quietly for

as up from my seat, slidi

pture Turner’s attention tonight, so I decided to make

re to request a note beside the Cristal on ice, which would address both him and Cass – a simple gesture that woul

inging for t

the client feel special, taken care of – lik

to at least garner favor with them on a personal level by guaranteeing wha

picable happened t

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