Freedom

Accountant

Just when Aaron and Alex came downstairs the doorbell rung. I groaned getting up and opening the door. I frowned.

"What are you doing here?"

"We need to talk much to discuss."

"Come in."I opened the door wider for her. The conversations stopped Alex and Aaron had frowns on there faces.

"Babe who's this?"

"Everyone this is my accountant Miranda Miranda this is my family."

"You must Mrs.Williams?"Aaron nodded

"That'll be me."

"You have a table because this is going to take awhile."

"Yeah just follow me."I went into the dining room and turned the lights on. I watch her take off her jacket that's when I actually noticed what she was wearing. A black pencil skirt white blood that teased with cleavage and hugged her body in all the right places.

"Ashley did you even hear a word I said?"

"Sorry what did you say?"She smiled

"I said you have a wonderful home."I nodded thinking of anything else other me fucking her senseless.

"Thank you but I'm not the one who actually designed it my wife and mother did."

"Well they did a wonderful job."I nodded sitting down across from her.

"I'm sure they would love that your admiring it."Miranda nodding then coming beside me showing me some paper work.

"Okay so you make about-"I caught a whiff of her scent

"You smell good."Miranda laughed

"Thank you."

"No problem."

"Okay as I was saying you make about 500 and you spend about 150 your money is just sitting there."

"Okay so what's the problem?"Miranda leaned over the table and I showed me a sheet "You can't be serious?!?"