Chapter Three

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*Ding Dong*

Samantha's head popped up from the breakfast she was eating and went to go answer the door. On the other side of the door stood Matthew Bowden.

"I thought I told you call before you came over Mr. Bowden. " Sam said as she leaned against the doorframe staring at the man that could possibly ruin her life at any given moment.

"Matthew. Please call me Matthew. You make me sound so old when you call me by my last name." He told her with mock disgust.

The cold smile that appeared on her face caught him off guard but the words that came after it didn't.

"I prefer Mr. Bowden, it allows me to keep things professional between us." She said calmly.

"For now." he whispered in her ear as he let himself in.

Samantha couldn't help the slight shiver that went through her body as she felt his hot breath on her skin. He smelled like expensive cologne and the smugness that radiated off him turned her on yet it pissed her off just as much.

I can't believe you're thinking about him like this, he can tear your life apart with the snap of his fingers and her you are getting turned on by a simple annoying gesture?! Sam scolded herself.

"Well since you decided to let yourself in, might as well get to business. What's this plan that I'm supposed to be so great for?" The door closed with a light thud and Samantha made her way to her dinning room table since Matthew Bowden decided he would not only sit but make himself a plate of the breakfast she had cooked.

The extra omelet she made was being shoveled in his mouth as if he never ate in his life. For a business man he sure was eating like a caveman. With one small corner left he finally slowed down and looked up from the plate, "This is really delicious, who knew you could cook too? It seems you are one of many talents Ms. Winters."

"I had an slight obsession with FoodNetwork growing up, sue me. But please stop getting off subject. I'd like to know exactly what it is I'd be doing in this business proposal." She said getting straight to the point.

No use is beating around the bush, she thought to herself.

"Straightforward I see, are you that desperate to get me out of your hair?" that annoying smirk just made her want to punch his face repeatedly.

"Yes Matthew, I'd prefer we get this started and done as soon as possible." The words almost didn't make it through her clench teeth.

"Nah, that's okay I think I'd rather sit here and get to know each other a little better." Matthew knew he was pushing it with his advances but he couldn't help himself.

"You really are unbelievable. If all you came here to do is flirt with me then by all means leave now and come back when you're ready to talk business." Samantha said as claimly as she could but she could feel her annoyance raising.

Matthew couldn't keep his eyes from roaming her body as she crossed her arms under her breasts and cocked her hip slightly to the side as her attitude came out full force. He had to admit it was beyond sexy and he wanted to lay her down and ravish her until her screams filled this apartment.

"-owden. Mr. Bow-MATTHEW!" Samantha yelled, snapping her fingers in his face.

"I'm sorry what were you saying?" Matthew said coming back from his staring fest.

"Are we gonna talk business of not?" she said angrily.

Matthew knew he had to get these thoughts of her out of his or he was gonna sabotage this. He needed to get this business of the ground or he will be ruin.

"Ok no more games, strictly business." And with that Matthew got down to business.

*2 Hours Later*

Everything was explained and planned out. Danse was the name of the club. They had decided on picking 10 girls for the main staff. 4 for the bartenders as well as 4 bouncers to rotate evenly. The club would be an actual partnership between the two, Matthew was going to have the contract drawn up for them so they can began as soon as possible.

"Okay well it seems we got off to a good start with everything. I should be back within the next few days with the contract and it will all be set in stone and we can get to work." Matthew began to pack up his things.

"Okay well just give me a call. I'm going to give my two weeks notice tomorrow during my shift so everything should be fine." Samantha said getting up and walking to her apartment door, Matthew followed knowing it was his time to leave.

Once they made it to the door both were hesitant to open it. You felt the air feel with the sexual tension they were trying so desperately to hide. Sam was playing with her hands to hide her nervousness, she knew she shouldn't be feeling like this towards a man like him but she just couldn't help it. She was so warped up in her thoughts she didn't see him moved towards her. When she looked up his face was seconds from hers and she took a sharp breath.

"What are you do-, her words were cut off by his soft lips. Her arms circled around his neck as they deepened the kiss. A moan escaped Sam's lips as sparks flew. Matthew groan at the sexy sound that came from this sexy vixen lips as he kisses her like the world was going to end. Even though he didn't want it to, reality came back too quickly and he knew he had to stop the kiss.

Pulling away he said, "I'm so sorry I don't know what came over me. I should go."

Samantha stood there frozen as he opened her front door and left before she could get a word out.

The door closed with a small thud, snapping her out of her gaze.

"What the hell just happened?" she asked herself.

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