Chapter 7: Seducing Avery

Avery

Avery's jaw dropped to the ground. "You can't be serious. That's outrightly preposterous! No one would ever sign up for a deal like that!" she yelled, hiding a fist under the desk.

If only she could pop her knuckles into his sexy face, marring his good looks. She visualize walking round the table, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, pummeling some sense into his rotten skull.

On the contrary, she kept her cool and tamped down on her rage. In the end, it'd be his word against hers.

She made a mental review of the consequences of her action. Eventually, she'd be forced into self exile, hiding from the cheap pussies of Empire City who'd come for her neck for assaulting their prince charming.

Prince charming my foot! she spat.

But there was something about his plush pink lips that glued her butt to the chair.

"Do you want the job or not? If you don't like my generous offer, I believe you know your way out of my office and out of my establishment," he hissed, rotating the chair