Billionaire Seduction

by Miller, Christine

  - I'm the CEO of this shit! - Growls.

  He began the attack bullshit ... You know who you're talking.

  Eye for Nati, who is laughing, and roll my eyes.

  - So behave as such, Champion. - Before you can smile because he has taken a hard, left for me too. - And you Miss ... - I? I point to my chest. - It would be nice stretch that his short temper. We have serious work ahead, I will not allow personal issues you blow it.

  I'm embarrassed for us both. Just nod your head, Peter is right. The whole thing took personal proportions ... What corporate world CEO and employee to treat this? - I'm sorry, Peter. The Lord Callas will have nothing less than my total respect from now on. - Minto.

  I hear a groan escape his throat. I do not want another burst of decontrol, one of us will have to manage going forward. I decide to take it easy, I'm an adult oras balls. - Theo, our agreement continues. Friends? - Smile with superiority, but his eyes crinkle in distaste.

  - Friends, my ass! - Pings and leaves the room kicking some roses and carrying with him Peter.

  God! This man is a thorn in the side!

  - Gata girl, you better control your genius or none of us will come out alive this. What happens between you? - Nati up giving up to collect the remains of flowers.

  - Nothing, Nati. Nothing happens.

  Six

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  Nwill look at him. Do not look for it.

  Too late.

  Spy and the Lord Callas is standing next to Peter, leaning over the table discussing the final details of the project we created together. I get lost admiring her fine ass.

  Gone were torturous two months, divided among dozens of technical visits scheduled by Camila, invitations refused lunch, overtime planning and sleepless nights. I rub my eyes trying to ward off exhaustion.

  If Callas was a factory would be one of those posters ... "We are 60 days without accidents" ... or fights in our case. Well, some things have changed, others less so and some worse

  I had to wiggle to dodge the suspicious questions from Camila. His hatred of me gets to be palpable and does not help me at all, the fact that she had all her audiences with Theo canceled. Not to mention, the rumors that we are working on something confidential and hunting climate for Witches was restored, so, Theo began to give some uncertain in the departments and make a surgical cleaning on your employees and suppliers framework.

  All projects were reviewed and beyond overpricing, we found that inferior materials were being delivered in the works packed as first line.

  Those responsible have been sacked.

  And Camila? Oh, she still cleaner than bleach. Not one measly line to connect it all. I rolled hundreds of projects and found only 1.200 cents difference in costs, which may well have been a rounding system failure. And I? I am appointed as the newest lover boss and hard finger of the company. I admit it's not very nice to hear the giggles and indirect in elevators. People can be very nasty when threatened.

  Carambola! Where I get myself into?

  Sigh resignedly ... I knew the risks and nothing forces me to be here, I can jump out when you want, but I do not. My rebellious hormones go shouting from the rooftops that are loving, yes, every second. And we are. The whole thing is now so ingrained in my skin, which can not see myself anywhere else except here ... Near him, living in an eternal punishment.

  I am so screwed. I know ... I'm a woman of crap.

  I can not resist, lean subtly in the chair and I will observe him askance. I squeeze my thighs and sigh. God, the man is very good ... And I, a crazy, just may be.

  How is delicious without the jacket, only a white shirt fitted to the body outlining the muscles. I like the blue tie slightly loosened. Repair in compenetrado face, careful explanations of Peter. Tadinho. It also looks tired and his dark hair is a little messy. Wild. He scratches his beard and back to support their fists on the table. Sigh quietly admiring the sleeves rolled up, exposing the veins in his forearms jumping. Jesus. His strong arms like two trunks that sprout from solid wood top.

  What a shame!

  I've noticed other male in his natural resources.

  Effort me as a desperate to ignore it. I swear! But I can not ... I have played so many covert glances in his direction, I feel a perverted indecent. Spy it became my little obsession. I can map by heart, the body of this man ... Detail by detail, highlighting his groin that every day becomes more attractive.

  God how I hate myself for it!

  I'm weak!

  Should feed my anger, not develop a secret admiration. What sucks! Damn it! I miss the air every time he approaches. When I feel your perfume, I want to sink my face into his neck and inhale deeply. If you hear your voice, I shudder. If our arms stumble inadvertently chill. If looks cross, deviation feeling my face burning.

  The hard truth is that live furtive moments and this drives me crazy. The man dominates my every thought, day and night. That stolen! I shake my head and force me to look at the other side. Meeting Nati smiling.

  - What's it? - I make a face and bite the pencil tightly, pinning him all my frustration.

  - Anything. - Flashes accomplice mode.

  I roll my eyes and ignore it. Nati think we have horny one another. Absurd! Our lunch hours are filled by their theories of denial. It is what now? Psychologist? I've been denying each of its conspiratorial craziness vehemently.

  I adjust in my chair and Czech final drawings of the Mall entrance gardens. My thoughts fly.

  I do not know what Peter and Theo talked after the incident of roses. But something has changed, he changed ... And yes, I call him by name now. It made no sense to continue with the Lord Callas when all are treated informally. Cedi to show my indifference and superiority.

  Indifference that has been reciprocated, by the way. Theo keeps away from that morning of roses. Treat me with education and politeness, gentle even, which only makes me more confused. Every time we exchanged words, he is friendly and professional, it seems someone else. None of his temper or eyes flashing. The man simply froze.

  I should be happy with this, but I'm not. His indifference bother me, then I hit you back with more indifference yet.

  Children?

  It may be, but damn it!

  - Nina, what do you think of the changes? - Peter asked.

  Uh, what? What I thought of change? Shit ... I want the old Theo back.

  - Perfect, that create open space for events and conventions, was great. - the pin.

  - So I think we close here! Any more detail you want to include, Champion?

  - I am satisfied. Need to go. - Answers without excitement. - Nati close all with Nina, check with Alberto spreadsheets with the project budgets are ready. I want to show in the hands of Donavan on Monday, the first hour. I will personally call him. We have to schedule the meeting as soon as possible.

  My chest tightens when my intuition screams that "must go" means woman. The hate for being so discreet, all this time living together and he made no comment on his personal life. The only thing I got was a "I'm loose" before noticing my presence in the pantry. What is bad, loose men usually free and certain parts of his anatomy.

  Not that it's any of my business ... Booger!

  - Leave it to me, Theo. Alberto has delivered me budgets. - Nati up and starts to organize everything.

  - Nina, thank you. - Speaks to me, but does not see me. - His work was impeccable, becomes available, ok? Probably Donavan ask for a more detailed or even changes.

  - What is needed, Theo. - I say in my almost normal voice - the way, is a beautiful project. - Loose praise.

  Differences aside, I have to admit that Theo and Peter are excellent. Best double architect and engineer I've ever seen. The line between the two is fabulous. Now I understand why Callas is this power: pure family talent. The two created an innovative proposal for a single Shopping Fleeing the current standard. It is modern, spacious, airy and elegant. With several gaps and open areas transformed into hanging gardens.
Impressive.

  I love this job!

  - Thank you Nina, see you on Monday.

  The door slams when he leaves. And my heart flies out of my body with the prospect of not seeing the next two days.

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  Theo

  Air, I need air!

  Walk out rushed and stressed.

  It has not been easy to honor the promise made to Peter and keep me away from Nina. Cursed code of honor between cousins! I know he's right, I behaved like a madman. And I'm the head of the fucking ... I can not afford the luxury of losing his head, not now. Donavan The bill is a priority, I promised it to my father.

  Loose the air in pure demonstration of disgust.

  But if I'm doing the right thing, why do I feel like a terminally ill patient?

  All I do is eat a hick, eyes, like my survival depended on it. Ando impatient, frustrated and with an eternal erection. I am agonized every time the flagro spying on me. She seems annoyed by my indifference, sad to. Shit! The idea of being me responsible for the lack of brightness in his eyes, it bothers me. And to complete, I feel guilty about fucking the shit walking the halls talking.

  Not that I mind with gossip, I never gave a damn about them ... Fuck! Only now it's different, it is about Nina. Cum! If only they were true, maybe I was the spreading there.

  But fuck, it is that they are not! Turd!

  I'm so distracted, sunk in my thoughts and images of hick, only I realize that I am at home when Mike park the car in the garage.

  - Will you need me?

  -. No I have plans for tonight.

  - Okay, I'll stay here on Olympus. I'll be in the apartment of staff, anything just call

  I thank you and I take the private elevator. The thing to keep employees in another apartment was my idea and Peter. Singles need not be caught in the act when they fuck a stranger on the pool table. Like so during the day they perform their functions and in the evening, leave me free to run mine.

  As I said'm normal, I have these stupid rules never bring women home. Only spare my room, the rest goes. My apartment is more rotated than the sex workers I know. Yes, I ate several of the best hookers in town. I also have no problem admitting it, fuck it fuck. Is, who gets in a bar or a few thousand real that you buy in a club. Although, for the second, one can wait a little longer quality without the inconvenience of having to turn on the next day.

  I'm not the type connector.

  I walk on the roof and the lights will be lit as step. I like them soft, almost erased. My apartment is not full of frills or was the work of designers. This is not for me, I did everything alone. Not that the "all" means a lot. I like this thing through in construction ... It is modern, with little furniture and the best electronic toys that money can buy. I put it, just things that I consider important. Comfortable sofas and armchairs, soft carpets, family memories, a pool table and other poker. I do not care about all this empty space and if things do not match, and not give a damn about the importance of a dining room, as my mother says every time he comes here.

  The kitchen, though equipped only attend on days of play. All I need is in a fridge in my room side of the plasma television, my videos and games. The bed yes, this I thought important, is large and comfortable. No gym, I prefer the street, motocross tracks and the boxing club.

  I smile running his hand over the scar on my face, with a left to those hick would in a beautiful ring. Cum! I miss those multi-colored eyes flashing with anger at me.

  I need to get this system woman!

  I decide to run before going to meet with some friends. Simple Plan: nightclub, drinks and sex. Yes, sex. Do not judge me, I need to fuck, masturbation is no longer working. I walked out with either woman, but I have been suffering from a rare and disturbing phenomenon ... As I live and know more hick, my desire for it only increases, and interest in the other decreases. The thing is so serious, that while strive and be generous me has been difficult to find someone minimally exciting. There are now fifteen fucking days in the dry.

  So long, that the pain in my balls turned chronic. Blame my cock walking with a voracious appetite, only very specific. He gave to be selective and refuses to understand that the blonde is off limits for now. So last week, I was overcome by despair and forced the bar ... I decided to show my body boss, let my stubborn stick fall gangrenous is that it would not.

  I was hunting.

  Almost ate a brunette ... Yes brunette, because I am not a man of imitations ... Blonde for me there is only one now, Nina. And almost, because the whole thing was a fiasco ... Fuck stopped in style by an angry Andreza. Crazy came to an attempt of reconciliation before leaving for Greece.

  - Get out of here you bitch! This man is mine !!

  Andreza side up the dark and have to hold it. The poor girl's out like a scared little rabbit.

  - I'm not your Andreza! You can not break into my apartment so!

  - How could you do this to us, your dog?

  - Andreza how many times to repeat that never existed "we" shit?

  - Exist! Yes there is! What we had was magical, Theo!

  bottleneck

  - So Magical ... I can not even remember anything!

  - Liar! And all that horny?

  - Evaporated along with the whiskey!

  - Bastard! You can not dismiss me like that!

  The thing was ugly, complete with tapas, hair pulling, screaming, crying and neighbors calling the police. That Greeks are explosive, noisy and dramatic this is not new, but Andreza goes beyond simply unaware of the no. Blame her parents who always spoiled like a princess and my, I left my dick speak up when it should not.

  Mental note ... Send a greeting card by Andreza's sister's wedding and thank her for the wonderful idea to drag the whole family for an intimate ceremony in Greece.

  Old sweatpants, ratty shirt, sneakers and a cap, gain to the streets by the departure of employees. A precaution imposed by Mike. For him, surrounded rush of security, which is not my style. But I'm careful, never do the same way, no cell phones or watches and try me camouflage.

  Do a quick stretch, taking a tree for support, I warm up and go to the side that my intuition asks.

  I start to run.

  Deviation from the crowded streets of cars and crowded bars, caught a shortcut through an alley. A place with walls all pichadas where teenagers usually come to smoke weed. Harmless though dimly lit. In the distance, I spot a couple who seem to argue. Shit! The great man is angry and yells something about cutting the wings. Cum! The last thing I want is to intrude into jealous fights. I turn the other way and I will run ...

  - Tirêêê these hands off me, you animal.

  This accent!

  A shiver runs through my body. Stop the race in abruptly and shake my head ... I'm so obsessed hick, that can only be my subconscious playing tricks

  - Booger! Soltêeee me! I do not know what you're talking about!!

  booger? Soltêeee me? Cum! - Ninaaaaaaa!

  Scream and run as fast as you can toward the couple in the alley end. I can see it's blonde! It can only be it, I want to scream, but the adrenaline is such that I can not. I see the bite man

  - Oh, oh ... Your Cow!

  Cow no!

  And he plays the delicate her body against the wall and then tries to punch her. Nina dodges, but stumbles and falls ... The burly man party for a new assault.

  - Drop it motherfucker! - My voice back like a roar and throw me in the air, shocking my body against a wall muscles. We fell rolling on the floor and entered combat.

  - Theo?

  - Stay away, Nina! - Shriek.

  - Like you? ... From where? ... Caution!! - Also returns confused blaring.

  Lose control and anger me blind. I take the best, kneel pressing his kidney and punch the bastard unloading all my shit in it. He has more muscles than me, but do not know how to use them. I'm like a runaway time bomb, my whole body trembling with fury. At first, I take a kickback and I like blood, but still striking,
alternating right and left ... Punch, punch, punch ... I see the blood gushing from his nose and a cut in the eyebrow.

  - Enough Theo, parêêê! The man fainted!

  Do not listen, anger is most ... Its light body grabs me from behind and tries to pull me. - Enough Theo, will kill you !!! The sanguêee! I can not ... when it's so much ... I ... Our mother ...

  Nina softens, slide down my back and falls to my side. Stop the blows when all my killer cells are activated. Curse! Forget the sufficed out of combat, lean on it and gently poke her face.

  - Nina. Acorda crazy hick. - Call and remains off. - Nina, me, Theo. The cretin remember? The one you hate. - Shit! Shit! Shit! - Nina, I stopped beating wake !! - Grope your body looking for injuries, against some bruises, scratches and shredded. No major bleeding. When I feel your regular breathing and heart beating, I try to calm myself down. I tell myself it's just a posttraumatic fainting. Venture more pat and nothing. All that I can not, you lose control. Breathe and breathe slowly, hugging the motionless body of Nina in a belated attempt to protect her.

  Drag me hooked to it and go to the bastard off the ground. The rover still breathing. Sweep in their pockets finding a wallet and two mobile phones. Open eye and identity, Rodrigo Jambul. Loose a nervous laugh that thug shit out to rob and takes the RG? Testo phones, one is unlocked and call Mike that meets on the first ring.

  - Mike, I'm me. Emergency herb alley. Get the car, now!

  Set the unit away and back attention to the beautiful swoon in my lap.

  - Fuck, fuck, fuck! - Scream to relieve tension. I can feel every drop of adrenaline running through my veins. That situation shit. Hardly speak for months, I behaved like an idiot and now this!

  Azar fucking!

  I fantasized a thousand ways, the first time I involve in my arms. But none of them come close to it. Reality can be a bitch sometimes! I never guess we were both bruised and sprawled on the pavement, in a dirty alley. Shit! Corrodes me inside to see her delicate body and light, totally vulnerable.