Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“What is going on in that pretty head of yours?” My insecurities rush to the front of my mind. My sister’s actually a better match for him.
“Nothing. We’re here.” The car comes to a stop.
“This isn’t over, Alexa. It’ll never be over,” he whispers the last part. We’re escorted up to the fifth-floor conference room. I get an uncomfortable feeling when Mr. Lancaster approaches.
“Hello, Mr. King and Ms. Mathers. It’s a pleasure.” He has lecherous scumbag written all over him. His eyes immediately go to my breasts, and Oliver doesn’t miss it.
“You have a second to get your eyes off her,” Oliver growls out, sliding me behind him out of Lancaster’s sights.
“I’m not doing anything. I see what’s going on. No wonder your trip was delayed. I would have kept that delectable piece in my bed for a month.”
He has him by the throat and then shoves the bastard backward onto the conference table, leaning over him, Oliver’s face inches from the pervert. I should be shocked and scared, but I’m so turned on right now it’s ridiculous. “We’re done. You can go fuck off. I don’t need this merger, you do, but I wouldn’t do business with you no matter the offer. You’re lucky I don’t feel like being locked up abroad, or I’d kill you. You will never speak to her that way again. Hell, don’t even look at her.”
“Let’s go.” He takes my hand and marches to the door.
“You’re going to cost yourself millions over a piece of arse.” God, is this guy stupid?
“You’ve just cost yourself millions. I’m saving my money. Unless Ms. Mathers cares to sue your ass for sexual harassment. What do you say?”
“I just don’t want to see this pig again.”
“You won’t have to.” We storm out of the building. More like Oliver storms out, while I try to keep up. “Sorry, babe.” He scoops me up into his arms and takes me back to the car. Suddenly the man’s words play in my head. I’ve cost him a significant deal. I sit, staring out the window, hating how the streets of London somehow have lost their beauty as my mood sours.
I can feel Oliver’s eyes on me, but I refuse to make eye contact with him, or I’ll lose it. I swallow hard as the car comes to a stop in front of the hotel.
Oliver doesn’t say a word as he helps me out of the car. I’m afraid that this is it. Has he realized the mistake he’s made? Does he regret attacking that guy on my behalf?
We enter the suite, and he tugs off his tie and heads to the large bar, pouring himself a drink. I slip out of the flats and go into our bedroom to change. Seconds later, I hear his footsteps falling in behind me. He stops the door from closing. “You’re not leaving me, Alexa. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have acted like a brute back there.”
“I’ve cost you millions just because you want to fuck me.”
Chapter 6
Oliver
Has she lost her fucking mind? I know that I have. From the painful silence of the last twenty minutes to her sadness makes me want to pound his face in. “You didn’t cost me anything. Alexa, look at me right fucking now,” I bark out. She’s asking for it.
I take a seat on the bench at the foot of the bed. “Come here.” There’s a light in her eyes that’s been missing since that fucker insulted her. She does as I say. I drag her down roughly with her stomach resting on my lap.
Fuck, I’m so hard just itching to punish her for not realizing what she means to me. Yes, it’s only been a few days, but I’ve done everything to make sure she knows I’m serious. I’ve come so many times in her unprotected pussy that I’d thought she understood that we’re forever.
“You are worth every penny I have, Alexa. I thought I showed you that, but I guess I didn’t do a good enough job. Perhaps you can blame it on inexperience. I’m going to fix that right now.” I massage her ass still covered in the short beige skirt. Dipping my fingers under it, I reach for her panties. In one good yank, I rip them off and toss the fabric.
“You’re mine, Alexa. Do you understand what that means? It’s not just for today or until we return home. It’s until they put me in my fucking grave.” I slap her ass, and she bucks, crying out. “Do you understand?” I do it again, letting my hand come down on that same cheek. I lift up her skirt, seeing her thighs glisten a little.
“Yes, Oliver.”
“You’re everything to me, Alexa.” I swat the other cheek, turning the cry into a moan. Her ass pops out, straight up, looking for more.