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n a little bit sorry. I had tried so hard to make things work between us that it had become a huge headache. I gave
y didn't fulfill my needs and I walked around with sexual angst everywhere I went. Shit,
w I wa
was going to have as much hot sex as I could until I found a man who could completely satisfy my appetite. I wa
that the CEO was a pompous asshole, and by the looks of his building, the title fit. Now I just hoped that he liked me. Yeah, that's right, I'
lly quite refreshing to see. Since hearing about Mr. Pompous-Asshole, I pegged him as being the type of boss who only had beautiful
found the boss's door with his name and title printed on a gold plaque. I gue
through the area, it didn't seem that people paid me much mind. Perhaps they
y. When he didn't answer or reply to my ligh
eath away. It was him. Mr. Pompous-Asshole. And damn, he was attractive as fuck! I pictured a mu
ck shadow spreading across his jaw. The short beard only brought my attention to his jawline and how perfect it was. He was wearing
ith a snarl. "Why did
g for you today? I'm Millie... your new receptionist?" It came out as a q
er my body. Did he seriously just check
my shoulder to find a large desk just a few feet in front of his office door. "Answer e
together. His commanding tone was seriously doing something to m
s,
his face, he had cocked a brow as an amused gleam flashed through his eyes. A small smile
" He cocked his head as he narrowed hi
ight into me as I cleared my
e, "Do your job right the first time and you might make it the three months I need a r
ter the way he looked at me. Was he bipolar or something? Bec
t and only a black desk phone and computer screen sat in front of me. I looked around the office and hoped someone would make eye contact with
rang, maki
e than it should have as I picked up
the name of the company I was working for. "Young Corporation," I blurted out when I saw a guy