Page 46 of Jealous Boss

“For what?” I bark before I can help myself, my green-eyed beast snarling awake.

Maggie’s gaze stays on Pia, like she’s sending her some sort of message. “She’s supposed to go out for drinks with the others. You should hurry, they’re heading out now.”

I look over Maggie’s shoulder and see a clutch of people hovering near her desk. Mostly of the male persuasion.

Waiting expectantly for the most beautiful young woman in the world to join them.

So they can fucking hit on her?

Over my fucking dead body.

“She’s not going,” I growl. “Tell them to go without her. Pia is coming to the meeting with me.”

“Mr. Villiers?—”

“That will be all, Maggie.” I grab the remote, hit the button that clears the glass, and make sure to aim my lethal gaze at every single one of the eager young bucks staring at Pia.

They hastily rearrange their features, some backing away toward the elevator as Maggie steps out.

I turn to Pia.

She’s watching me, eyes sparking with something.

I realize a moment later that it’ssmugness.

She knew how I would react to the thought of her hanging out with those guys, every single one of whom would hit on her. Without fail.

Knew and anticipated I’d do something about it.The fucking minx.

“Go get the files and wait for me in the hall.” I need a minute to control myself. Greeting clients with my dick at full mast is not how I conduct business.

Pia is clever enough not to speak another word as she walks out. And I watch her go, my eyes fixed firmly on her round ass. The ass she wants me to part so I can lick the goodness in between.

And fuck, she would taste absolutely incredible.

I know this just from smelling her sweetness last night. She would whimper and squirm and call me daddy as I tongued her little clit and?—

Fuck. Enough!

With monumental willpower I find from fuck knows where, I force myself to switch my mind to business mode.

Japanese investors with the latest gadget on the market aimed at a social media demographic who will lap it up if we plan this right.

The investment they’re seeking is a hell of a lot, but it stands to make my firm billions. Put us squarely in an exclusive echelon of our own.

So don’t fuck it up.

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Ethan

Inod to myself, straighten, suck in a deep breath.

And thank fuck my dick is no longer hard enough to act as a third leg.

I stride out of my office, ignoring Maggie’s lingering stare.

Pia is standing where I instructed her, and I’m relieved to see her game face is on too. I shouldn’t admire the way she seems to know how far she can push before withdrawing, but I do.

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