Head Mistress Lexi Novels & Stories

the maid asked, her tone polite and respectful. "I'm not hungry," Lexi replied, holding up the bottled water. "I just needed some water." The maid persisted, "Okay, would you like some tea or coffee?" Lexi shook her head, "Nope, I don't want anything." The maid hesitated, "But, my lady, you shouldn't go hungry. Should I make you some toast? You can tell me how you'd like it." Lexi's initial irritation was replaced by caution, realizing that Antonio might have given the staff instructions. She forced a smile, "Yeah, that would be great, thank you."

Victor had told her that the den was behind the sliding door in the receiving room. Lexi slowly and gently slid the door open. The people in the room stopped talking and looked at her. “Hi,” a white woman chirped. She walked over to Lexi. She wore a pink dress with a sheer pink scarf around her neck. Her brown hair was piled on top of her head. “I’m Lindsay, I’m Brock’s realtor,” she said and offered her hand to Lexi. Lexi wanted to smack her for unloading this house of horrors on Brock.

And she had every intention of acing it. _________ Lexi made her way through the rooftop restaurant, only vaguely aware that there were other people tucked away in their own little pockets of privacy in the soft, close dark. Because all she could think about was Tyler. All versions of Tyler. She found the door that led into the building, then down the same hallway they’d come up—while she’d been reeling from his mouth and barely aware that she was upright and walking. Sure enough, there was another door with a WC slapped on the front. She stood in front of it for a moment, wracked with indecision, and then swallowed. Hard. She looked around, but there was only the one. No chance that she mig

“I just want to know what it feels like to be... normal.” “You’re not normal, Lena. You’re Lux Monroe.” She gave him a wink and walked out. As she passed the bathroom, she heard muffled grunts and the sound of one of her own moans playing from a phone speaker. Johnny. She smiled faintly. Outside, the city buzzed around her. She hailed a cab and slid inside. “Cross Enterprises,” she told the driver, settling into the back seat.

They say that everything happens for a reason, and I didn't even imagine in my whole life that because of that incident I would meet the man who will make my knees weak. Like magic, when I open my eyes, the actress Cassandra Lei, became the secretary of the coldest CEO I have ever known.

He could barely look in my direction without scowling or finding an excuse to leave the room. Our third group member was Lexi. She possessed a perfect blonde blowout, zero shame, and a very obvious, predatory crush on the future Alpha. Before the lecture hall even emptied, Lexi practically sprinted over to our desk, slamming her manicured hands down on the wood with a bright, victorious smile. "We are heading to the library study rooms right now, boys," Lexi announced, though her heavily mascaraed eyes never once left Jordan's face.

"Now that you've been promoted, you'll be seeing a lot more of Henry. I hear they're grooming you for the top strategist position, congrats. He treats his inner circle very generously. Keep up the good work." He finally found his voice. "Thank you, and what was your name?" "Keyara Jackson," she said. "Now head on back to your daughter, she's waiting." Jack's head popped up as they reached the bottom of the stairs. Lexi was waiting for him at the table. Her legs kicked at the carpet just as any normally bored eleven-year-old would. "Where were you?" Lexi asked. When he got close enough, her voice dropped to a whisper. "Did you see her? Did you talk to her?!"

She stares at Rose wondering if she's aware that Lexis isn't only a CEO but also a soon to be mafia boss. XOXO Thank you for reading

I turned back to Lexi and she nodded in agreement. “Absolutely right, Ms. Grey,” she said, giving a low bow afterwards. “Alright Lexi, shall we?” “Yes, Ms.” She excitedly said and I nodded in equal excitement as I glance through the files she had given me. A part of Harriet’s wings are about to be broken. And this is such a welcomed step. It’s only a matter of time until she gets a taste of the deadly meal she prepared decades ago… ___ Lexi and I discussed in low tunes as we proceeded to the chairman’s office.

Do they really think I am going to go in a jealous fit just by her name? Shaking my head, I looked at Henry and nodded, to let him know I am more than done. Henry understood and asked Lexi, “Miss Lexington, I think it’s more than enough prep, can we now get to the real thing and be done with this? As you know Mrs. Langston is a busy person and she has more commitments to fulfill.” Lexi took a deep breath and nodded. She collected her laptop, recorder, and fake smiled at us before leaving finally.