Property Of a Millionaire

16. Property Of a Millionaire

Miles' Point of View

"You're a cute nerd." He told me. My face turned nuclear by the compliment yet also an insult.

"Shut up," I told him without really thinking of what I said. I squeaked when he gripped my tie and pulled me closer to his face. I was showing the big meany the update to my app before I got to this very predicament. His lips turned upside when he saw my shocked impression, he pulled me down so hard that I ended up on his lap.

"H-Hi," I whispered as his lips came real fucking close to mine. He looked briefly into my eyes before turning his direction to my lips, one of which was currently between my teeth. My hands are rested on his thighs as I propped myself up, not wanting to make contact with his chest because then I wouldn't be able to control myself, unlike Maximillion over here.

He acknowledged my smile with a kiss to the tip of my nose. He could go from a huge meany to a big softy from 0 to 100! "Hello, nerd."

"That hickey on your neck looks good. Who gave that to you?" He teased.

"I don't kiss and tell."

"Oh, so he kissed you? I thought you were saving that for me?" His fingers danced along my lips, moving across from the bottom to the top lip. Shit, if he kept this up, I would just take him here and now!

"Aw, and I was hoping that you were single." I heard a recognizable voice from the entranceway of the office. I quickly pushed myself up from his lap and stood next to him in a 'normal straight guy' manner. I had one of my hands on the back of his chair and the other on my hip as if I was reading something on his desktop. He looks up at me with a smirk on his face before chuckling.

"No, I mean yes! I wasn't- He wasn't- W weren't. Nevermind." I gave up after trying to think of something but nothing came out. It was Malcolm, he was wearing a grey suit that looked great on him. Just saying.

"Hello Maxi, it's so great to see my favorite person once again." The cockiness in his voice only pissed Maximillion off. He angrily stood up from his chair and walked over to face Malcolm like he was an evil villain from a movie. I sat down at my desk and faked doing work while the two men conversed. Their voices went from audible to a whisper fight. 

"You know I will never agree to that; Neither will my family or anyone. I cannot stress that enough Chalamet." Maximillion's tone was demanding and strong. Once he said no, he means no. Someone remind me of that in the future, please?

"I will not be offering again Ivanov. The next approach will be violent; You will have the wrath of not only me but all the Chalamets." Malcolm fixed his collar on his suit before doing the same to Maximillion. I could see the cringe on his face as Malcolm touched his face when he finished.

"Bring it." He finalized the conversation. Damn, I could feel the burn from over here! Malcolm only laughed and walked towards the door about to leave but suddenly turned back around and strolled to my desk. My leg started bouncing up and down as he grinned down at me.

"Since Maxi won't ever hang out with me, what do you say? Dinner with me?" Did I hear those words correctly?

"C'mon. Don't leave me hanging, at least one time. Just dinner, for professional reasons." A thought popped in my head but quickly went away when my boss cleared his throat and caught my attention from across the room.

"Don't say anything, big man. What do you say, beau (beautiful )?" I think I attract foreign hotties. Well, it isn't that bad of a thing...

"S-Sure?" I said yes. May or may not be asking why would I do something so stupid. Answer? To piss Maximillion off and getting free food as well. There were two reactions I was slightly pleased to see, my answer earned a gasp from Maximillion and a sarcastic 'Hah' from Malcolm to Maximillion. Sorry, I meant to say I attract stupid foreign hotties.

"It's a date, we'll plan it soon love. See you soon ma chérie (My darling/ love) and you as well Maximillion." He announced before leaving the office. I decided that I was going to face the wrath of the big dummy, but I'm a bitch. I ran.

He ran up behind me and grabbed my arm. A squeal escaped my lips as he pulled me into his chest. "Nope!"

"I'M SORRY! IF YOU HURT ME I'M TELLING YOUR SISTER!" I threatened him. He paused before barking out a laugh.

"You're using my sister against me? Why would you accept a date from that man in front of me?" He sounded hurt. My heart ached a bit for the big man but I didn't answer him just to fuck with him. Another wrong mistake, only one of many.

"You underestimate me kotenok (Kitten)." His breath rested hot and heavy over my ear. I could feel his crotch rub against my backside, as he hovered over me. He took my hand in his and pulled me off the desk, leading me to the window.

"Is he the one you want to be with? Is he the one you want to sleep with? Is he the one you want to kiss you?" He asked the questions in a quick burst as we looked at Malcolm enter his limo and pull away from the building. I proceeded to shake my head until he flipped me around to face him, cutting the space between us short.

"No," I said aloud. Proudly too, he knew exactly what and who I wanted.

His head dipped closer to my lips. I gasped in a quick breath and relaxed my hands on his chest. The hands-on my waist tightened as his face came closer to my own.

"Max." I breathed out. I didn't want to close my eyes just yet. This was the closest I've ever been to his face. He looked breathtaking, I mean seriously. This man was the definition of perfection. Light freckles were covering his cheek and nose area. His face had a clean shave, so I lifted my hand to his cheek and cupped it. He rubbed his nose against mine, his lips millimeters away. I went in my tippy toes just as he closed the space between us.

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