Page 89 of The Bonus

I don’t need luck, bitch. I glare at the security guard standing outside the door.

“Goodbye.” I close the door behind them with a sharp snap.

I look down at my two beautiful babies who are looking up at me through their perfect innocent eyes. “Let’s go out for dinner, get something yummy and delicious.” I widen my eyes. “Chocolate cake for dessert.”

“Yay,” they squeal.

“Go get changed.” I smile.

They bolt over and disappear up the stairs.

Momma needs a drink.

Gabriel

“You ready for lunch?” Alessio says from the door of my office.

“Yeah.” I concentrate on the email in front of me. “Give me a minute.”

He flops onto the couch in my office and takes out his phone as he waits. “Did you see the new accountant on level three?”

I keep typing. “No.”

“Ridiculously hot,” he replies. “Blonde hair and big, fuckable tits.”

I raise my eyebrow as my eyes stay glued to the screen. “You think everybody’s hot with fuckable tits.”

“There’s a lot of talent in this building at the moment, let me tell you.”

“Keep it in your pants.” I sigh, uninterested. “Where is Ricardo?”

“He’s meeting us there.”

I send the email and read the next one that’s marked urgent.

“Hurry up.” He looks at his watch. “I have an appointment I have to be back for.”

“Fine.” I stand and grab my wallet and stuff it into my suit pants. “Let’s go.”

We walk out into the foyer, get into the elevator, and stand to face the doors.

The elevator stops two floors down and I exhale heavily. “Fuck me, we need a private elevator.”

“No way. I do my best talent spotting in these elevators.”

I roll my eyes and the doors open. Two girls in their mid-twenties are standing and waiting to get in. Both dressed in pencil skirts that leave nothing to the imagination. One has dark hair and one is a sandy blonde. Their eyes widen when they see us.

“Ladies.” Alessio smiles all seductive like. “Going down.”

My eyes flick over to him. You wish.

He smirks, knowing exactly what I’m thinking.

“Hello, Mr. Ferrara.” The brunette smiles shyly up at me as they get in, her eyes linger on my face.

I nod. “Hello.” I keep my eyes on the doors as they close.

“Beautiful day outside,” Alessio says.

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