Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“Yes, please do,” I laugh. “Smash that ridiculously hot face of his in with a baseball bat, please.”
“He’s that hot?”
“Um, yes.” I nod. “He’s tall, obviously works out or is just blessed with god-like genetics, and has a face that should be on billboards advertising products.”
“Of course he is,” she sighs.
“But he also completely killed my plans for my gap year and didn’t even pretend to listen to me when I tried to talk to him about it.”
Mel shakes her head and pops the top off the champagne bottle.
“Hot guys are always the biggest dicks.” She pours us both glasses and frowns. “Always have the biggest dicks too, which is why they think they can get away with being the biggest dicks.”
2
Zander
I’m working late – just another typical day at the office. But what isn’t typical are the thoughts running around in my head.
I cannot stop thinking about that new girl. What was her name again?
“Alex? Andrea? Annie?” I muse. “No, that’s not it…Ali!” I say to myself as I recline back in my chair to make room for the swelling in my pants as I picture her ridiculous body for what must be the hundredth time since she walked in.
What an unbelievable beauty. I had to get her out of my sight as quickly as possible. I had a busy workday to get through, and with her around, that simply wouldn’t have been possible. She was fucking up my flow. On top of that, I had to get her as far away from my men as possible. That was even more important.
I saw the way those vultures were looking at her when she came up those stairs looking like a literal sex goddess. Every single eye in the main room was on her, and knowing men like I do (being one of them), I just know exactly what every one of them was thinking when they were looking at her.
As much as she wanted that HR job, there was no way I could allow her to be around my men. All those eyes on her like that, all those filthy fantasies floating around the air. A single day wouldn’t go by before those hyenas would be all over her trying to get in her pants with excuses like taking her out to dinner, showing her the ropes around the office, or whatever other excuses they could come up to try and get in her pants.
I’m not about to let that happen.
The moment I set eyes on her, that tight little body and that sweet ass just stretching that skirt over its curves, all I wanted to do was bend her over my desk and give her a good spanking. So I know the rest of my men were thinking about it too. Those boys say the worst things to each other, whether it’s out on a job or just here in the office. I had to keep Ali away from all that, and the best way to do it was by putting her out at the front desk.
I know that wasn’t what she wanted, but there’s just no way I’m going to let her work in the main office with all my men staring and lusting after her day after day.
My suspicions of that are simply reinforced as I walk past the break room and hear two of my guys, Brian and Jacob, who have also stayed late to finish up some paperwork on a recently completed job.
“You see that new girl the boss was chatting with today?” Brian says. “How about that smokin’ little body on her?”
“Oh, trust me, I saw,” Jacob replies. I can hear the grin on his face. “I don’t know what the hell she’s doing working here, though. She should be modeling or something.”
My blood starts to heat up.
“Well, if she wants any pictures taken, I’d be happy to oblige,” Brian chuckles.
“I’ll be the one taking pictures,” Jacob counters. “When I’m plowing her from behind this Friday.”
“'Sup, fellas?” I say sharply, stepping into the room. My guys look surprised to see me. Jacob nearly falls over. I don’t think either of them knew I was still here. “That’s not going to be happening, okay? Ali is a paid intern, and neither of you is going to be taking pictures, hitting on her or ‘plowing her from behind,’ so you can just get those thoughts outta your head. Got it?”
I’m doing my best to make my point without coming across too protective or letting my anger come through right now either. Right now, I just need to come off as the boss looking out for his new female employee.
“Hey, no problem, boss,” Brian replies, looking sheepish.
“Yup! Nothing!” Jacob stammers. “No hitting on. No picture taking.”
I nod, flash warning finger-guns at them both, and head back to the office to grab my keys.