5. mixed signals

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Blaze

All I could see was red when I saw that bitch cuddling with my brother. Don't get me wrong, I hate her, but it hurt to see her in another mans arms.

shut up you stupid, you barely know her.

but there's no denying that she's attractive. She looks so calm sleeping, her features are softer and her bottom lip is slightly jutting out. I banged the door shut behind me causing them to wake up, just what I wanted. Before I knew it, I was in a full blown verbal fight with my brother. I threw a punch towards him, but instead of my fist connecting with his cheek, it connected with hers.

"You deserve it bitch" I spat at her walking away.

On entering our room, I gathered myself but still felt a large amount of guilt. I had never raised a hand on a women, and nor was I planning on. But that changed. I actually punched her, and she bled. Fuck that, she looked liken she was going to cry. That look she gave me left me disheveled.

fuck you stupid idiot

Then I remembered who she was, Skye Knight, the pampered and spoilt daughter of David and Julia Knight.

My guilt washed away as soon as I remembered why I married her in the first place. Rage took over me and I switched my laptop on, typing down rules that she will follow. I decided to make her my PA so I can keep an eye on her. And partly because I don't like her spending time with my brother, but I would never admit that.

I set a total of eight rules for her. If she disobeys any of them, she will be punished.

I heard the cutest laughter I had ever heard coming from down below

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I heard the cutest laughter I had ever heard coming from down below. No doubt Skye and Carter were messing around.

That slut. Look at her her guts.

I slammed my laptop shut harshly and then winced. I cautiously opened it again taking only a peek to see the damage done, but to my luck, there wasn't any.

The next morning, I printed out the rules and made my way down. The first thing I saw was Skye setting breakfast on the table. It gave me a fuzzy feeling. I looked up to her face to see last nights damage, only to find it wasn't there. She covered it up with makeup. A frown came across my face, but I covered it as soon as she looked my way.

I looked down at the breakfast and saw eggs, bacon and coffee. My favorite. But then I remembered that I hated her and I was mad at her at the moment. I tossed the plate away and handed her the paper with the rules.

why the fuck did you just toss that delicious looking breakfast?

I walked into my office and rang for my assistant to get my coffee and update me on my schedule.

Piper, my PA was 21 years old. She was attractive for a good fuck, but not otherwise. She is always trying to get my attention and wears revealing clothes to work. She tries too much.

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