I fell dead in my tracks I couldn't fucking move, my cellphone continuously rang and Higgins sprung from Anthony's lap and was yelling at me,
"Bitch don't you ever freaking knock?" running for cover, using her hands attempting to hide her nakedness, my eyes fixed on the floors not wanting to meet Rhone's gaze.
"Well good morning Francis, and why are you so early today, work for you starts at 9:30 AM,"
Rhone sat there crossing legs, chest held high as if he was sitting on the throne, and was he smiling? Wasn't he embarrassed? He just sat there cheerfully unbothered, This man truly a son of bit—
"Didn't you hear me, Francis? Why are you at work so early?"
"Um— I— I... The information sheet I was given says 8:00 PM sir, and I also came in 8 yesterday, so I thoug..."
Anthony POVFrancis' lunchtime ended 15 minutes ago, and she's not here yet, I'm getting annoyed with this girl, but I can't bring my self to fire her or even stay angry at her, I'm glad she caught Higgins and I this morning, she kept stealing glances at my dick, only if she knew that seeing her made me more excited and it got me a little harder. Thoughts of fucking Megan flooded my mind, I want to strip her naked, pin her against the wall and rearrange her insides, And then I thought Francis was indeed a lovely girl, her dark hair with brown streaks, compliments her grey eyes, cocoa skin tone, naturally pink full lips, she was simpler than others, and that I must say is unique Beep! Beep! My cellphone interrupted the daydream I'm having, but seeing the callers ID made me immediately push the thoughts about Megan to the back of my head,“Yes what is it, I told not to call this number until you've found...” cutting me off,
Anthony POVI laid there on my back unable to sleep, I twisted and squirm in bed while Megan slept peacefully with her back turned to me. I must have dozed off earlier because she fell asleep in her work attire and now she's only in her bra. She covered herself up to her waist but I could still see her thong which appears to be light blue through the sheets, fuck! That's my favorite color. I am turned on by just watching her sleep, No I can't take this anymore, this woman was driving me insane without even trying, and that's the sexiest thing about she has me weak in an area many have tried to conquer. It's simply by the way she laughs, walks, even when she's upset, she was admirable, but it aches my heart when I think about Stevie, why can't I have them both? I think I need a drink, a strong one.I got up, and poured myself some whiskey, and chugged it all down, I sat in the corner of the room, just staring at her, Oh God, her skin look
Megan POVGrumpily Rhone took his cellphone from me, and scan through it carefully,"Bloody WhatsApp calls, it's not even important," he mumbled"Oh- I'm sorry that I woke you... sir, I- thought It was important and...""Firstly... stop calling me sir, call me Anthony- for the rest of the trip, secondly you did the right thing, think about it this way Francis, It could have also been important," he smirked, gazing into my eyes.Tucking away my hair behind my ear, he stared at me, lost in his world of lust, Rhone was acting bizarre, he treated me different, almost in a way as if he cared. I know men are good at acting, but the way his eyes dances with passion, softens with fantasies when we lock eyes, is it possible for a man to portray such phony feelings."Ok-" I cleared my throat, "Anthony- but you too must stop calling me Francis, call me Megan... for the rest of the trip of course,"
Anthony POV “Where...is...my…fucking…diamonds!” I continued to punch Darb after each word,Hanging his head low, groaning in pain, “Ok…Ok… I'll talk... I'll talk” he then smiled at me,“I hid them in your dead mother's cun—” I punched him before the words could leave his lips, there was blood all over my hands, his face badly bruised, a few teeth knocked out and this motherfucker still wasn't spilling.He was chained by his hands to a desk in front of me, and recklessly I beat the crap out of him, and he still wasn't giving up my diamonds, starting to think they meant more to him than me, I was given them to from my father, in the will he said I should protect with my life, and now I've let him down.Grabbing a handful of his hair, yanking his head to meet my gaze, “Alright Darb, you don't want to talk, I'll just have tried another way...a better way”“Jace! JACE!” I yelled.
Megan POV“You know the least you could have done was call? I was worried sick about if you were ok or not, and you dare to bring me to the same hotel you bring your whores. Was this your plan, bring the P. A to Paris so you can satisfy yourself? And…and let that wart face old bitch disrespect me, I hate you, Anthony,” I vented.He walked towards me laying down the flowers he had in his hands on the table,“Meg, I was caught up during a meeting and wasn't keeping track of the time, let me make it up to you please”, He placed both hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them.He stared in my eyes, and I stared back into his, and I doubt if I was imagining thing, but I swear we were having a moment,“Ahem,” I cleared my throat, walking out of his grasp,“First, take me the fuck out of your whore house of a hotel
Anthony POVMegan was oddly quiet after we arrived back at the house, I cooked up a storm, and she barely evened touched her meal, She just shoved her food around on the plate."I guess I am not much of a cook as I thought,""I'm sorry if being a bad company, it's just that...I feel off since the last couple hours, mood swings I suppose", Megan said.I wondered what that's about, Maybe I am doing too much, I probably scared her away when I danced with her back at the grocery store." So, where is it?" she questioned."Where is what?"" The contract Anthony,”"Oh right—” I chuckled nervously, “Bring me the contract!”" So what do you want to talk about?" I added, asking her."Well, I don't know, that depends on you, Anthony,”I swallowed hard, "Let's talk about you, I know nothing about you,”"Well
Megan POV“So...you're telling me, Mafia is a nickname your father and peers came up with because you always take the lead of your group?” I asked for the hundredth time.“Yes it is, Meg, I told you, my family has a history here,”“Oh, but still Mr. Rhone, it makes you seem so...gangster,” We walked back to the spot we were standing after we helped the little girl find her mother.“It does, and that's why I don't use it, and I trust you are going to keep this between us?” he questioned.“ Oh yes, I certainly will,” I chuckled.“Oh really, just like you promised to keep your mouth shut about what you saw with Higgins and me,”Shit! He knows.“It was a mistake Anthony, I... I was angry because of the bet and...and please don't fire me,” I fell dead in my tracks while he continued to walk ahead.“Fire you on what terms? Don't be silly Francis,
Anthony POV“What are you doing here Sashane?” I growled.“What am I doing here? I messaged you that this...bitch, ruined my life and you are here with her, about to fuck? Are you serious Anthony?”“ You need to leave”“Oh come on, where is the fun in that, you know Anthony it took me a while to... figure out why you're always flying to and from France, I thought it was because Paris is a beautiful place, I remember the first couple times you brought me here, well not this house, but at the hotel. By the way, Anthony what is so special about your ex-fiancée bestie, Why couldn't she stay at the hotel like the rest of us did. You see Anthony you think I am just a stupid secretary you get to fuck now and then but sorry to say I am much...much smarter than you think, I know who you are. Anthony Rhone, un tour de sang-froid,” She came closer to me, ru