"This is very unprofessional, Sarah," he says, shaking his head. "You're going to force me to report you to HR."
"Excuse me?" I say staring at him. He's gone way too far now.
"I also saw you flirting with two men when you came in."
"What men?"
"The guy with the long hair."
"Oh, you mean the waiter with the man bun?" I ask.
"Yes," he says.
"I wasn't, I mean, hey, he just wanted to know if he could take me out for a drink later. What do you care?" I say, rolling my eyes.
"I don't care, but it's very unprofessional. When you are on a business meeting lunch, you need to be professional."
"Oh, shut up, Ethan," I say, wondering why he’s acting like such a jerk.
"Excuse me?"
"I said, shut up, Ethan. You know what? Just kiss my ass."
"Oh," he says, his eyes glittering. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, yeah," I say, rolling my eyes. "I'd absolutely love it, not."
My jaw drops as he falls to his knees and I just stare at him.
"What are you doing?"
He looks up at me and winks. "You wanted me to kiss your ass, right?"
He grabs a hold of my thigh and runs his fingers down the side. I swallow hard. I look over towards the gentlemen. None of them are looking at us, but all it will take is one glance and they will see Ethan on his knees next to me.
"What do you want me to do now?" He says. "Sarah, I bet you want me to lift up the bottom of that dress so you can sit on my face?"
My jaw drops, and he chuckles slightly as he stands back up. "But you'd maybe like that a bit too much, wouldn't you?"
"You are so inappropriate, Ethan Rosser." I glare at him. I'm mortified and annoyed and I can see that he's wanting to get a reaction out of me. Well, he's going to have to wait a long time for that.
"Am I?" He says, looking me up and down. "Or are you?"
I just stare at him for a couple of seconds and say nothing because he's right, of course. I'm totally not dressed appropriately for a business lunch. But then again, I had thought it was a date. "To be quite honest, I'm bored of this conversation,” I say as I walk away from him. "I have things to do later, so let's just get this meeting done quickly.”
22
Ethan
Iam pissed that Sarah was flirting with the waiter, and now she’s flirting with Bob again at the table. I stare at her blatantly, and I can see she's glaring at me. She hadn't found my facesitting joke funny, but to be quite frank, I didn't find her appearance to be funny either. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Far too sexy to be around these pervs.
As soon as she’d walked in, I’d been blown away. She looked gorgeous, but then, she always does. I love how sexy she is, but I can't help but notice that everyone else is admiring her as well, and I sure don’t like that.
I knew I'd made a mistake calling her, telling her to meet me here. I had thought that she might think it was a date, and maybe a part of me wanted to see how she'd react to that. I hadn't expected to see her flirting with every man around, though. Bob was acting way too friendly, and I was growing pissed.
"Sarah, can I speak to you for one second?" I say as I stand up from the table.
"What now, Ethan?" She says. There's an edge to her voice, and I can tell that everyone has noticed.