All Chapters of The Double Life of My Hot Secretary: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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149: Professionalism

I stared at my mother for a few seconds, my fingers still wrapped around the stair rail.Her face stayed tight, but her eyes kept moving over mine.I let out a small laugh and shook my head. “Why?”She looked away first.That annoyed me more than if she had shouted.“No, don’t do that.” I stepped down from the stairs and folded my arms, "you don’t get to say something dramatic like that and then look away. Why not Adam?”Hazel rubbed her fingers over her forehead, “He is not the kind of person you want to meddle with.”I blinked at her. “Meddle with?”“Yes.”“Mom, you made me work for him.”“I said work for him.” She pointed at me with two fingers, her brows pulling together. “Work, learn, pay attention. Get structure. That man is excellent at what he does.”I laughed and spread my hands. “Oh, so he’s great for teaching me, but if I stand too close, I’ll catch a disease?”“Eve.”“No, seriously, what are you saying right now?” I raked my fingers through my hair and looked at her proper

150: Hazel pov

Hazel’s pov (because y’all wanted it)The front door shut behind Eve harder than it needed to, and I stayed in the kitchen with my hand still resting on the edge of the counter.I leaned my hip against the counter and rubbed my fingers over my forehead, staring at the untouched coffee in front of me.I was so deep in my head that I didn't hear Alan come in. I didn't hear his footsteps or feel him close until his arms slid around my waist from behind and his bare chest pressed warm against my back.My breath caught, and my hands flew to his wrists before I realized it was him.He bent his head and rested his chin on my shoulder, his stubble brushing lightly against my skin while his fingers spread over my stomach."You're thinking too loud," he murmured against my neck.I exhaled and closed my eyes for one second, then turned around inside his arms.He let me move but didn't let me go.I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he looked down at me with sleepy eyes and messy dark hair fall

151: Don't mind if I do

Eve povAdam scrambled so fast his chair hit the wall behind him.His hand went to his psnts, and he turned slightly as he pulled them up, but not fast enough.I had already seen everything, his fifth inch dick hard between his grip and the worst part was that he still somehow looked calm while doing damage control half naked behind his desk.I stood frozen by the door with one hand still on the handle. My eyes went from his face to the obvious bulge in his pants, then back to his face again.My mouth opened before my brain could even pretend to be mature, “you knew I was coming here, and you thought this was the right time to jerk off?”Adam zipped his pants slowly and reached for his belt, “good morning, Eve.”I stepped inside and shut the door behind me with my foot, “don’t fucking good morning me. Are you insane?”His shirt was still open, his chest was bare under it, and his hair looked like he had been dragging his fingers through it for a while and I hated that my eyes kept try

152: Fuck Clause number two

He closed the distance fast and covered my mouth with his before I could keep going.His hands went to my waist and pulled me in hard.I grabbed his shirt with both hands and kissed him back even though I was still mad.The kiss was rough and messy right from the start.Our tongues slid against each other and I bit his bottom lip once before sucking on it.He groaned into my mouth and walked us backward until my back hit the desk.I pulled him closer by the front of his shirt and kept kissing him like I needed to get the anger out somehow.I pushed at his chest, but it was useless because my fingers curled instead. “I’m still mad at you.”“I know,” he said against my mouth.“Clause number two,” I said quickly, lifting one finger between us.His gaze dropped to my finger.“No sex at work,” I reminded him, breathing too fast. “Your rule. Your very boring, very professional rule.”Adam looked at me for one second and then he took my wrist, lowered my hand, and leaned closer.“Fuck clause

153: Where are we headed

I stopped at Beverly’s for twenty minutes before the trip, and by stopped, I mean I stood in her bedroom while she screamed like I had joined a cult.“Eve, what do you mean you’re going on a brand trip with him?” Beverly shouted, waving one of my dresses. “What are you two going to do there? Pretend you weren’t on his desk this morning?”“Lower your voice,” I hissed.“Girl, your mother is Hazel Montgomery Wood. She probably heard me from her house.”That was why I didn’t go home to pack. I picked things from Beverly’s wardrobe, threw my essentials into a small bag, and ignored her questions. The last thing I wanted was to run into my mother while looking freshly ruined by the one man she told me to avoid.Now I was sitting in Adam Dalton’s car, wearing Beverly’s cardigan, my bag between my feet, and my eyes betraying me.I looked at him, looked away and then looked again.He drove with one hand on the wheel, sleeves rolled up with those forearms that were so distracting. His jaw was c

154: Murder warehouse

My whole body forgot what to do. Then I started fighting.My nails scratched at his hand. My shoes scraped the concrete. I tried to scream, but the sound stayed trapped against his palm. His arm tightened under my chin, cutting off my air until my eyes burned.Oh my God. This was it. This was why my mother told me to stay away from Adam Dalton. Not because he had a fake girlfriend or weird contracts. Because he was actually dangerous. Because he brought me here. Because I was going to die in an abandoned building wearing Beverly’s stupid cardigan.I kicked back hard, but my heel hit nothing useful. The man shoved me into the wall. My cheek scraped concrete, and my lungs started panicking. Adam was going to kill me. Or he had brought me to people who would.Then the hand disappeared from my mouth.Air rushed into my throat so fast I coughed. A strong arm grabbed me around the waist and yanked me backward. My back hit a hard chest, and another hand spread over my stomach, holding me the

155: Pool party

My body reacted before my brain did. My stomach flipped, my thighs pressed together, and my fingers tightened around Beverly’s bag.Adam saw it. His eyes dropped, then came back to my face.I hated that his words turned me the fuck on but then my hand touched my throat.My fingers found the sore place under my jaw and everything inside me pulled back. The concrete wall, the hand over my mouth and tge bald man on the floor.I stepped back and held the bag against me, “don’t.”Adam’s face changed slightly, “I wasn’t moving.”“Tell me what happened back there.”He turned away from me and started searching through his bag without looking up.That infuriated me more and I clenched my fists, "so you won't say a thing? You know I can't -"I trailed off as he pulled out a first aid kit and pulled my wrist, guiding me to the edge of the bed until I was say there while he crouched in front of me.My body stayed tense while I stared down at him up close.He tilted my chin and started cleaning th

156: Mixing business with pleasure

My hand tightened around my purse. The bikini suddenly felt smaller. The sheer cover up might as well have been air.I looked at the pool, then the champagne glasses, then the women in blazers, and my stomach dropped.Someone muttered, “How did she get in here?”Another voice said, “Is she part of the entertainment?”My face burned. Adam moved before I could run.One second he was across the terrace with a glass in his hand, and the next, his fingers closed around my wrist as he pulled me from the crowd and stopped near the glass doors.“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked.His voice was low, but it was worse than shouting. I pulled my wrist back but he held on. My body stayed tense and my mind raced through everything I had seen him do with his workers. I knew I was not supposed to mess up this deal for him“I’m sorry,” I said quickly, holding the cover up across my chest. “I’m sorry, okay? I’ve never been to a business pool party. I thought pool party meant pool party. Like bi

157: Adam's secret life

I had about fifty questions, but every one stayed trapped behind my teeth. Adam was already walking, keys in one hand, jacket hanging from the other, not looking back because he knew I would follow. I grabbed my purse and followed him out.The car ride was worse than the hotel room silence. Adam drove with one hand on the wheel, his bruised knuckles resting where I could see them.I glanced at him a few times but looked away fast when he caught me staring. The drive felt long and I gripped my seatbelt tighter every time we turned onto a quieter road.The roads got darker, then familiar. My hand froze around my purse when he turned into the narrow lane with the broken fencing. The same ugly building came into view, grey and dead. My throat closed. “No,” I whispered.Adam parked and switched off the engine. “Look at me.” He extended his hand toward me and added, “It will be okay.”I stared at his hand for a second then took it. He pulled me out of the car and I followed while my eyes sc

158: Stick to the contract

I stood there frozen as Dante held my wrist after pulling me away from the fight area. My body stayed tense and I felt my heart pounding hard in my chest.I stared at his hand on me, blood marked one of his knuckles.“Let me go,” I said.He released me immediately.I almost stumbled because I had braced for a fight. My hand flew to my chest, and I looked at him like he had done something strange. I was already used to Adam grabbing, pulling, moving me like his decisions came before mine, so I expected him to be the same.He leaned one shoulder against the wall and wiped blood from his mouth with his thumb, “Dante.”I blinked. “What the hell?”“My name,” his eyes stayed on mine, “since you walked into my ring looking like you had no idea where your feet took you.”I looked him over properly then. He was tall, broad and shirtless. Scar across his ribs, blood on his mouth, but he looked like someone’s worst idea of temptation.He pushed away from the wall, “this is a hunting ground. If y

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