3. Free Cake

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 PICTURE TO THE SIDE IS CHRISTIAN'S CAR! HERE COMES THE DROOL -------------------->

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Chapter Three

Free Cake

Two hours later I was exhausted and the office was spotless. Sighing, I sat down on the chair, checking my phone. I got a text from Becky, my best friend.

Becky: Hey how’s the new boss treating you? Is he hot? ;)

 

   Laughing, I replied, while putting on earphones and turning up my music.

Me: It’s pure torture, he’s making me do things you’d ask your personal maid to do. L

 

   Becky doesn’t know about the incident that happened three years ago, I mean it’s not exactly something you would bring up in a casual conversation.

Becky: Aw you poor baby, suck it up! You’ll survive; the real question is though, is he hot? I mean, if you could, would you jump him?

   That’s a very simple question and as much I don’t like to admit it, Christian Reyes is gorgeous.

Me: Becks, if I could, I would, because he is one sexy beast, but his lack of personality is a major turn off.

   Just as I sent my last text, I felt a presence behind me. I quickly turned off my phone and music and went as still as a statue. Yeah, maybe if I don’t move, he’ll go away.

   “That was a rather interesting conversation you were having with your friend, Miss Summers.” I felt his breath fanning across my neck. Involuntarily, a chill ran up my spine, causing me to shiver and him to chuckle.

   “I’m truly flattered that you find me to be a, ‘sexy beast’ as you called it, but I’m disappointed to find you slacking off and chatting with your friend.” His voice was eerily calm and I knew I was in trouble. He slowly traced his fingers across the back of my neck. “I don’t appreciate slackers, Miss Summers and especially with your past history with me, you should probably try your best not to piss me off.” He held on to the side of my neck with his hand and placed butterfly kisses down the back of my neck, stopping at where my neck meets my shoulder and taking the skin between his teeth. “Because, if you piss me off, Valerie, there will be consequences.” He finished and bit down not too gently on my skin that he held between  his teeth, causing me to gasp out loudly,

   “Are we clear?” He asked, speaking normally now.

   I quickly nodded.

   He made a noise of disapproval. “I thought I already told you. When I ask you a question, I expect a clear answer and look at me when I’m talking.” He roughly pulled me up by my arms and turned me around so that I was facing him. My 5’6” frame was a midget size compared to his 6’1” tall body.

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