Billionaire seducing his hot secretary |18+|

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"Mr Stones what the hell has gotten into you?" Scarlet managed to pull free as soon as she was outside the restaurant.

She stumbled back a little from the force but he caught her in time to help her keep her balance.

"What is wrong with me?"

"I've never seen you act so unprofessional since I met you," her brows furrowed.

"I'm the one acting unprofessional?" He raised one eyebrow waving a frantic finger at the exit of the restaurant, "that lunatic is the diabolic one for acting like a fool, how can you just sit there and take his nonsense?"

"Mr Stones, you're overreacting, this is nothing compared to many of the other comments I've gotten from clients in the past."

His eyes widened, "and you just take it? How can you just let asshole men treat you that way, you need to stand up for yourself."

"I'm standing in front of one now," she mumbled under her breath.

Cain wondered if he'd been that oblivious to not notice things like this in the past.

"Well what are you going to do now? I know your grandfather is certainly not going to be impressed by this. Mr Host was a big client of his."

"Speaking of my grandfather," he started to turn back towards the Porsche he drove here, "we're supposed to be at a meeting he will be hosting for two days in LA, I already booked our flights for tomorrow, get ready."

"Mr Stones, I think you're forgetting I already quit my job."

"Unless you want the old man to die of a heart attack because I lost Cain Stones, and fired you, then you can stay away."

"You didn't fire me."

He ignored her completely.

Scarlet drew her lips into a thin line, he was definitely right, she couldn't hurt the old man.

He pocketed his hands, his lips pulling up to a smirk as he looked down at her face, "so I'll see you at the airport first thing tomorrow."

"How long is this trip Mr Stones?"

"You'll find out."

**

"Shut up!!!" Leslie beamed.

Scarlet rolled her eyes for the upteemth time, "are you going to help me pack or are you going to live in your delusions?"

"Girl, this is just an excuse for a getaway!" Leslie beamed racing to her closet and pulling out a sexy red lingerie, "you never got to wear this for your anniversary, Cain will die if he sees you in this."

Scarlet's eyes widened and she snatched the material from her friend's hands, "what on earth are you doing?"

Leslie raised her hands in the defeat but the moment Scarlet turned around to pick something, she shoved the lingerie into the suitcase.

"I heard he dated Amy Wimel , she said his dick was the best thing she ever had," Leslie giggled.

"Those were all rumors, I would know, I'm his secretary remember? She never dated him, she said it for clout."

"Whatever, I've seen the man model I can tell he's packed, just loosen up at whatever signals he throws."

"Since when are you so obsessed Leslie?"

"Tell me again how he abandoned a billionaire client because of you."

"Leslie, I need to go to bed, I have a two hour flight tomorrow."

"Okay just get some good dick..."

"Leslie!"

Scarlet decided she'd had enough and walked out of the room.

She decided to pour herself a juice but why was her mind wandering?

Somewhere deep down, she realised she was curious to know if the rumors were true.

*

"Thanks for offering to drive me here." Scarlet said at Leslie when they were at the airport.

"I just want to see the greek god with my own eyes and... holy shit, your boss is fucking hot."

Leslie's mouth dropped spotting the tall ass man running his fingers through his hair.

"Scarlet you better bring that man home, what the actual fuck?"

He was wearing a simple white shirt with grey shorts, his hair was put in a small neat bun and man did he make casual clothes seem ethereal.

"I guess I'll call you later?"

Scarlet said, getting out of the car.

His eyes followed her every step as she approached him.

She suddenly forgot how to walk.

Shit Scar you got this, left right left right left left oh fuck... Why was her boss making her so nervous.

"You're here, you look different." He commented as his assistant took care of their luggages.

"Is that a good different or a bad one?" She said, hiding all of her nervousness.

"What do you want me to mean?" He smirked again, his deep voice teasing her.

She felt conscious that she wasn't in regular office clothes just her regular oversized sweatpants and hoodie realizing he'd never seen her this way.

She looked away before she started blushing again.

They were going through Cain air, his private jet, so they were going to be spending so much time alone.

The plane ride, she kept staring outside to avoid his gaze.

It was hell because his eyes were burning through hers the whole time.

Finally they landed, she couldn't wait to get to the hotel to get rid of being alone in his presence.

Nothing could have prepared her for what was next.

"What do you mean you only booked one room for the both of us?!" She asked him in a panic.