Chapter 4

Grey POV

I sat at the head of the long boardroom table, the city skyline shining through the tall window behind me. Voices of board members and investors filled the room. The head of marketing was speaking something about quarterly targets. My jaws clenched as I stared at the screen, pretending to follow the slideshow.While my mind was somewhere else.

Ashley.

Her pale pink lips still taunted me, the way it tasted like sweet sin.

I shouldn't be thinking about her, she was my fiancee's sister.

But hell, Ashley wasn't like Tyla. She didn't wear layers of makeup to look beautiful, Her green eyes wrapped in innocence.

Fuck. What was she doing right now? I wanted her again.

"Mr. Hollen?"

I looked up sharply, one of the investors was staring at me, waiting for an answer.

"I asked what's the strategy for the new market expansion in Asia?" He repeated carefully.

I had no idea what he'd said before.

Everyone else turned to me.

I stood up. "This meeting is over," I said, my voice final.

A few mouths opened, but no one spoke.

"We'll reconvene when I'm ready." I added, then walked out. My bodyguards followed, quiet like always.

I headed straight to my office. My Assistant hurried to keep up beside me. "Sir, you have a meeting with the tech group in two hours, and dinner scheduled with-"

"Cancel everything." I cut her off without slowing down.

"Yes sir." She replied, and her footsteps faded as I entered my office alone.

I sat on my office chair, running my hand through my hair.

I picked up my phone and sent a message to Ashley.

Me: 'Still thinking about how you moaned my name, I need more of you.'

I hit send and dropped my phone, just thinking about her had me losing focus.

My phone buzzed almost instantly.

I grabbed it fast, thinking it was her.

Tyla: 'Where're you baby?"

I didn't reply, my phone rang immediately, i pressed answer.

"What?"

"Babe," Tyla said, her voice sugary as always. "My parents want us over for dinner tonight. Seven o'clock at the your restaurant."

"Fine."

She giggled. "Love you baby."

I ended the call without saying it back.

I checked my messages again. Nothing from Ashley.

Was she ignoring me?

Was she with someone else?

Hell no. She belonged to me, even if she didn't know it yet.

I'd get her back on my bed tonight that she wouldn't be able to walk the next day.

I took my laptop and forced myself to work.

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The limousine stopped right in front of my restaurant. My chauffeur stepped out first amd opened the door for me.

I stepped out.

The restaurant lights shine softly across the sidewalk. People outside turned to look. Some froze with drinks in their hands as they paused their conversations.

That kind of reaction was normal for me. Wherever I went, people noticed. I stepped inside.

"Babyyyy!" Tyla ran up to me in high heels, her red dress hugging her body. Before I could say anything, she threw her hands around me. She smelled like strong perfume, too much of it.

Then she quickly grabbed my arm and held it tight, linking hers with mine like we were already married or something.

She pulled me towards their table. Her parents stood up as we approached, both smiling. Her father Mr. Brown extended his hand, and I shook it. His palm was damp with sweat.

Nervous?

Good, he should be.

"Mr. Hollen, such a pleasure." He said.

"Likewise."

Her mom looked like she was trying not to scream from excitement.

I sat down, Tyla sat beside me, still clinging her arms to mine. Her parents sat across from us.

The waiter served our dish, we started eating. Or at least, they did. I pushed the pasta around my fork, not really hungry.

Tyla's parents were already deep into wedding talk, venues and guest lists.

Then the door opened behind them, my eyes went that way, three people walked in. Two girls and a guy. My heart nearly stopped when I saw one of the girls.

Ashley.

Her long creamy legs were on full display under a short black dress that hugged her slender body just right, and her blonde hair was neatly brushed and falling down her shoulders.

What the hell was she doing here?

She was smiling as the guy next to her pulled out a chair for her. He sat right beside her, while the other girl took a seat across facing me.

My jaw clenching, who the fuck was that guy?

He leaned in and said something to her, and she laughed.

My hand gripped the fork tighter. I wanted to snap his damn neck. Who the hell was he to make her laugh like that?

Was he her boyfriend?

I didn't even hear Mr. Brown asking me something until Tyla nudged me.

"Mr. Hollen, we were saying its best to book early venues."

"Sure."

My eyes snapped back at Ashley. The guy was feeding her?? That pissed me off more than it should. The girl sitting across said something to her.

Ashley immediately turned and looked straight at me, her eyes widening, and her face turning pale, giving me 'Why're you here' look. I just smirked. She deserves a punishment.

She whispered something to the blonde guy, then stood up to excuse herself.

No way she was running from me.

I stood up. "I have an important meeting. I need to leave." I informed Tyla parents.

They nodded, and Tyla blew me a kiss.

I walked away in the other direction. This was my restaurant and I knew the way. I followed Ashley quietly to the bathroom. I stood outside the door and waited.

The door opened and Ashley stepped out, her lips full and looking soft. Just looking at them made my cock hardening under my pants. My eyes slid down her exposed creamy legs. I wanted to push her against the wall, and fuck her hard and deep, to hear her scream my name.

I grabbed her wrist, then dragged her to a dark corner. I slammed her back against the wall, pressing my body against hers.She's so damn small like she could break if I wasn't careful. But her scent....oh my God, that sweet flower scent hit me like a drug. I wanted to lose myself in it.

"Who the fuck was that guy? Have you forgotten you're mine?"

"Have you forgotten you're getting married to my sister?"

I leaned closer. "Is that why you ignored my texts?"

"Yes."

I chuckled. She was mine. "You don't get to be with anyone else, only me."

Her lips were right there, calling me and putting me under spell. I lost all control, I bent down and crushed my mouth against hers, hungry, rough, tasting strawberries that made me crazy. I was addicted. God, i needed her like air.

She wrapped her hand around my neck, pulling me so deep into her mouth, her wet lips opened wide and I shoved my tongue in, tasting her raw.

I dragged her closer, crushing her body to mine until there was no space left between us. My hand slammed against the wall by her head, holding her in place, the other grabbed her waist, then slid down her ass, squeezing hard. She moaned right in my mouth, I swallowed it, sucked on her tongue. She bit my bottom lip, and I groaned low, I wanted to fuck her right now.

Her fingers tangled in my hair, puling me closer, desperate for more. I pulled back just to look into those green eyes. "Say my name."

"Grey..."

I couldn't hold back, I smashed my lips on hers again. My fingers slid under the edge of her panties, pushing them aside without breaking the kiss.

I dipped one finger inside her, her wetness soaking me instant. She moaned loud right into my mouth. Fuck! She was dripping for me. My fingers moved faster, pumping in and out, feeling her heat over me.

Her hands moved down to my pants, fingers stroking my hardness through the fabric. I groaned deep, she knew exactly how to drive me wild.

I couldn't fuck her here, I pulled away breathing heavily. "I'll give you more in the car." I said.

Her lips were swollen from our sinful kiss. Her eyes wild with want.

I grabbed her hand, didn't care who watched. I needed her...right fucking now.

My chauffeur saw me and opened the door. I slid her inside, then climbed in after her.