Page 324 of Billionaire Temptations

“Wes,” Franco spoke with surprise as he opened the door.

“Is she here?”

“Yeah. She’s upstairs taking a bath. But?—”

I pushed past him and walked up the stairs and into the bathroom that was connected to her room.

“Excuse me!” she yelled as I walked through the door.

“I’ve seen you naked, remember? What is going on with you?” I asked as I placed my hand in my pocket to tame my rising cock.

“Oh my God. Get out of here! Do you do this to all of your personal assistants?”

“Fine. I’ll be waiting for you on the bed so we can talk about the event.”

“I already told you that we’ll talk about it tomorrow,” she spat.

“No. I’m not waiting until tomorrow. So hurry it up.”

I walked out of the bathroom, and as soon as I shut the door, I heard something hit it. To be honest, this wasn’t me. I would never in a million years behave this way, but she got under my skin, and I wanted answers. I sat down on the edge of the bed and waited for her. A few moments later, the bathroom door opened, and Anna emerged wearing her short black silk robe.

“Okay, you psycho. I booked a room at the Hudson Terrace. It can accommodate three hundred people, which is more than enough space. I arranged the appetizers, and dinner will be served buffet style. It’ll be easier that way and less formal. The less formal, the less nervous these small potential business owners will be. There’s an area in the corner where I’ve arranged for a table to be set up for the owners to hand you their business portfolios and talk to you for a few minutes so you can get a feel for their character.”

“I don’t do it that way. I collect all the business portfolios, and then Christopher and I go over them the next day. Whichever one we feel is the best fit is when we contact them and bring them into the office.”

“Oh. Well, I like my way better. It’s important to speak to each business owner directly.”

“It’s a waste of time if I’m not interested in their company.”

“No. What’s a waste of time is finding a business to help out and then finding out after the fact the guy is a dick head. That is a waste of time. You don’t want to invest in a business if the owner is an asshole. This way, you can get a feel for someone, and I’ll be right there taking notes.”

I sat and narrowed my eyes at her as she stood there looking sexy as fuck in that robe and her hair up in a messy bun.

“Fine. We’ll do it your way,” I hesitantly spoke. “Now tell me, what’s up with the attitude?”

“I don’t have an attitude,” she innocently spoke as she cocked her head.

“You do. I could sense it in your text message.”

“Well, your senses are off, Mr. Carter. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have things to do.”

She started to walk past me, and I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap.

“You have me to do,” I spoke as I placed my hand between her legs.

“I don’t think so.”

“I do.” I reached up and pulled the clip out of her hair and softly brushed my lips against hers.

“We can’t,” she moaned as my fingers stroked her.

“But we can. You’re already wet because you can’t stop thinking about my hard cock inside you.”

Our lips locked, and our tongues greeted each other with excitement. I broke our passionate kiss and looked at her just to be sure.

“Are you saying yes?” I asked.

“Just shut up and kiss me,” she said as she pushed me down, straddled me, and removed her robe.

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