Chapter Five

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Chapter Five - Prepositions

Happily I wake up with no creepy stalker bosses around thankfully, as I get up and walk over to the bathroom. Smiling as I turn the water on so that its like a steam room, yes I think before writing in the window. When I'm done in the shower I get out tightly wrapping my towel around me.

Walking out as I sit on the bed blow drying my hair before giving up and throwing it into a messy bun, rising from the bed. As I wander into my walk in wardrobe before deciding what to wear. I think I'll go with the blush pink dress with a white blazer. Slipping on my white peep toe heels as I grab my silver necklace from my jewelry box.

As soon as I open the lid the small pink dressed ballerina starts to twirl around with the music. The classic tune almost dances around me before I shut the lid, smiling to myself as I remember back to when I was younger and dreamt of being a famous ballerina.

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Its already two o clock and lunch at last I'm about to get up to leave for lunch when his body guard Ryan appears at my office door. Collecting my purse and coat, frowning at him.

"Mr winter has requested you for lunch." He says blocking the door way.

"I am not going anywhere." I snap as I clutch my purse and coat, as my rage starts to fuel like a volcano.

Just as he grabs me and forcibly drags to me to his office, as he opens the door and let's me in. I then notice he is leant on his desk as he smirks at me
What is he doing? Why do I have to be in the office with him now? His green eyes are sparkling.

"What do you want?" I snap watching him come closer to me.

Moving backwards until my back hits the door, as he closes the space between us. Closing my mouth as I sit down on a chair besides his desk. The chair is leather and a little cold on the back of my legs. Noticing him licking his lips seeing how high the skirt has ridden up.

"You see Miss Everett I am in need of a beautiful wife to satisfy my needs and of course provide an heir." As he sits down in the chair in front of me his green eyes.

"You're having a laugh right." Laughing hysterically as I watch this insane man frown," you aren't. You are crazy!"

"No I'm not!" He rests his chin on his hand as he eyes me up you are professional and have a good image with the media so by being with you I believe it would benefit me. Unless you want me to withdraw my funding from Silver and Co photography." My jaw drops.

He wouldn't. Its owned by my best friend and its the least I could do for her. She's worked so hard and Mr Winter offered to invest in it but he did it all two willingly, as I try to distract myself. Glancing around the office. Its huge and the view from the wall of glass is impressive, the art in the room that is scattered on the pristine white walls.

The floors are cool black tiles and have the reflections of the office furniture in them. The desk is a huge cherry oak one with all his stuff on it as I glance up my eyes widen as he is in front of me, those amazing green eyes are smouldering and dark but most of all those lips look kissable.

"Stand up." He growls at me his voice is lowered and deep, till the point I'm biting my lip.

I don't stand up. I refuse. Just as he roughly pulls me and pins me down to his desk with his whole body as he kisses me. His lips are almost desperate and then I notice he is quickly making quick work of lifting my dress up round my waist. Noticing the crumpled papers on the floor plus his laptop, feelings his hands rubbing against my panties. Gasping as I push myself into his touch.

"Say my name baby girl." He growls as I hear my panties rip, his green eyes are darker than normal as he looks into my grey eyes with a smirk.

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