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"Stay the fuck away from Tate!" she demands. "He's mine!"I massage my cheek and glare at the blond who thinks she can get away with this. I wonder what Mr. Le Blanc would do if I told him about Victoria? Would he fire her too? I seem to remember him threatening to fire her for yelling at me yesterday.One could only hope."I don't want him! You can have him!" I grumble, trying to get around the crazy woman who seems to have it out for me. "I've got better things to do than to sit around and argue with you. So, if you don't mind!" I huff, trying to force my way around her.Victoria snarls and slaps me again. "You fucking lying slut! I know you have eyes for my man!" she screams, taking me by my shoulders and shaking me like a ragdoll. "I saw the way you looked at him! You want him! Just like all the other fucking sluts in this place!" she wails.My head is spinning, and I'm pretty sure my lips is bleeding. And I think I've had enough. I'm pretty sure she bumped my head against the wal
Fallon's POVI rush down the hallway, pushing the bulky cart in front of me. I'm feeling flushed and embarrassed. I don't even know why I'm embarrassed! It wasn't my bra on his couch.Maybe it was that I was getting more comfortable with my boss than I have the right to. He'd made me lunch and asked about the bullying. He looked like he was actually concerned about me and my wellbeing.I can't believe that just happened! And now, here I am running away like a damn coward. I didn't even get the chance to clean his room like I'd been told to do. This is the second time I've been told to clean that specific room and each time something always happens.What did happen exactly? Well, I let my guard down for one thing, and I'll have to be careful of that. I was actually enjoying myself with my boss! And I can't! I'm not the kind of woman he would go for anyway. He was just being kind and making sure I didn't faint on him or something. I must've looked tired to him...I need to remember that
At the mention of food, her stomach makes a very cute little growl... Almost like a little kitten. I knew it. She hasn't eaten yet, and I have a feeling she won't be eating any time soon.I chuckle."Come sit down. I can make you a sandwich? Or perhaps some soup and a salad?" I suggest."I... I really need to finish..." She mumbles looking down at her feet.Then I'm in front her of her and lifting that little chin to my face. "Fallon. That won't do. You think I let my employees starve themselves to death? If I did, then they'd all be passed out on the floor and my rooms would never get cleaned," I tease her with a wink."Oh," she mumbles, looking up into my eyes to see if my offer is sincere. It is! I want to feed my little Princess. I want to make her happy, and in order to do that, I need to take care of her physical needs first."Come. Have a seat," I say, ushering her to my table.I help her into her seat, but she can barely look at me. I suppose I'd better put some clothes on if
Tate's POVI sigh as I step out of the shower and grab my towel. I scrub my hair quickly and wipe down my chest before wrapping the towel around my waist. I can't stop playing the naughty images in my head, wishing like hell I could've had my little Princess in the shower with me. It would've been so much more enjoyable... I could teach her so many things...I face the mirror and wipe it down and sigh. I want her. I want her more than any woman I've ever met, and I'm planning on making it a permanent thing. However, that will have to wait.I push the thought of pulling her into my arms away. There is something more important I need to focus on right now.What the hell am I going to do about Victoria?I'm really thinking its time just to fire her. Honestly, she's more trouble than she's worth right now, always showing and causing problems for me. She's gotten to the point where she thinks she's better than all the other maids because I've fucked her. She's not.She knows she's not the
I growl and shove her off my cock. I'm still fucking hard, but it has nothing to do with the woman in the room and everything to do with my little Princess and wanting to see her cute ass again.I turn around to see she's already naked!"What the fuck, Victoria! You are a fucking maid! I pay you to work! Not to lounge around all day in my room!" I rant, shoving her clothes at her. "You need to get the fuck out and never come back!""But, baby I'm-""I am not your baby. I am your boss! Whatever the fuck you think we had, it's over!" I shout. "Now get the hell out of my room, and if I ever see you in here again, I'm calling the police and having them lock you up for trespassing!""But I'm your girlfriend!" Vicki shouts. "I'm allowed to be with you!""When the fuck did I EVER call you my girlfriend? Never! Because you were just an easy fuck! That's all you've ever been, now get the fuck out before I fire your ass for pushing you work onto my other employee when she had her own work to do
Tate's POVI've been following Fallon all morning, and I know she's got afternoon classes, so I finally leave her and head back to my office. I know I've got board meetings to go to and checks to write, but my mind wanders to a small brunette who lights up my life like the sun and she doesn't even know it.I'd watched the way she walked up and down the hallway, her tight little ass swaying unintentionally. I watched as she hummed to herself, voice soft and sultry. No one bothered her after I sent Megan packing!I look at my computer screen. I've got documents I need to sign and letters to send, and I've got to get a planner for my next event in December. All this stuff that's been piling up for weeks and I just haven't been able to sit down and get to it.I get exactly zero work done. I'm too damn obsessed with Fallon. I think about her eating her breakfast this morning. I didn't pester her with questions, I knew she was nervous being around me. But she made these adorable little nois
I know she probably just wants to go lay down and get some actual rest on a nice soft bed... But I've got a better idea in mind. I'm just hoping I can be good and control myself for a few minutes."Baby, I think you need a shower," I murmur, leaving her bag in my room. "You threw up all over yourse
Couldn't he have said, 'hey Sammy. I'm sorry you aren't feeling well. I love you and I'll make everything all better?' Did he really have to start out by yelling at me? Stupid brat!"Someone doesn't want me working for Ares," I sigh in resignation. Honestly, what else am I supposed to say? That is r
Ares POVOkay so, to say I'm pissed would be very misleading. I'm damn furious! What the hell does he think he's doing barging in on my time with Sam? I told him I'd talk to him later, and by later, I mean after I've had a few hours alone with my woman!Ben's glaring right at me and my still aching
I get down on my knees and wash her calves, her ankles, and feet… And then I can’t stop myself from kissing my way back up her body. I’m not a monk! I need to touch her.I bring my hands around to wash her back, massaging her tight muscles, and while my hands are busy, I can’t help my mouth from su







