Hostile Takeover Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
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I stare at him speechlessly as he shoots me a sexy grin before walking out the door.

Chapter Seven

Brandon

“And this is where we keep the compounds for mixing,” the floor supervisor Greg says as I walk over with Kyra. He shows us the materials, droning on about each one, but it’s impossible to focus with my girl beside me. She’s stealing all of my attention in that white short-sleeve blouse and tight black skirt.

I look over at her as Greg struggles to open a big jug of glycerine.

She looks up at me shyly under those long lashes. Her hands are clasped in front of her and I fight back a groan as I remember how good they felt wrapped around my hard cock.

The sight of her on her knees, pleasuring me, silky mouth sliding up and down my firm shaft, excited look in her eyes… I’ll never forget it. It was the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen.

I still don’t know what came over me yesterday. Talking to her like that. Being so brazen. Speaking my mind. It’s like this incredible woman has removed the filter from my brain.

“That’s some high-quality glycerine,” Greg says when he finally gets it open and shows us. It looks like regular clear liquid to me. “The best in the biz.”

We continue along the production line where the workers are putting labels on the containers. I’m just waiting for a chance to get my girl alone again.

Finally, it comes.

“Greg!” someone calls out across the factory floor. “Phone call.”

“Take a message,” he calls back. “I’m showing the new boss around.”

“No, you go,” I quickly say. “I insist. It could be important.”

Greg scratches his balding head as he looks at me. “Are you sure? I can just call them back later.”

“Go,” I say in my most commanding tone. “Miss Black will finish the tour for me.”

“Okay,” Greg mutters, looking upset that his opportunity to impress the new boss is over. His shoulders slump down as he walks away.

I turn to Kyra’s gorgeous face. Her eyes widen a little as she looks up at me.

“You want me to finish the tour?” she asks with a swallow.

“Yes,” I say, grinning down at her. “I want you to show me everything.”

“Okay,” she says in a breathless tone. “Follow me.”

She takes me through the shipping area where there are about a dozen men loading boxes onto trucks. They all turn toward her and either nod, smile, or say hello. I grit my teeth as possessive anger rips through me. She’s mine, I want to scream at them. I want them to know she’s all mine.

“Let’s go somewhere more private,” I say as my blood boils.

We leave the shipping area and continue walking into the basement down a long empty hall. She suddenly stops and turns to me. She takes a deep breath.

“I don’t know what came over me yesterday,” she says as she looks into my eyes with a firm look. “I can assure you that I am normally quite professional when I’m not… sabotaging a multi-million dollar sale and…”

“Sucking your boss’ cock in your office?”

Her cheeks flare as she looks up at me with her eyes widening.

“Yes,” she finally says when she gets over the shock of hearing my dirty words. “I’ll be better. I’ll do better. It won’t happen again.”

I lean in close. Her delicious perfume hits my nose and it makes me ache with need. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”

She doesn’t look sure. That fierce determination is cracking. Her defiance is disintegrating the closer I get.

“I’ll be professional from now on,” she says as those sexy eyes drop to my mouth.

“Professional?”

“Yes… totally… professional.” She can’t seem to take her eyes off my lips. It’s like she’s mesmerized by them.

“So,” I say in a low deep voice, “if I kissed you…” I brush the pad of my thumb over her lips and she lets out an involuntary moan. “You wouldn’t kiss me back?”

“I… I don’t…” She’s breathing so heavily as she gazes at my mouth with her chin tilting up. “We can… try…”

I lean down and take her mouth, putting my sexy girl out of her misery. Her arms wrap around my neck as I slide my tongue into her mouth and taste her sweetness again.

She moans on my tongue as I reach up and cup her face. I’m not letting this girl slip away. She opens her soft lips wider and it takes everything I have to go slow and gentle.

“You still want to be professional?” I ask on her lips. Her eyes are slick with arousal as she looks up at me with a desperate look. “Or, do you want me to kiss you again?”

She grabs my tie and yanks my mouth onto hers. I kiss her hard as I tumble forward and she tumbles back. She slams into the wall, but that sexy little mouth doesn’t stop moving on mine. She’s moaning and whimpering as she pulls my tie so hard I might choke.


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