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C H A P T E R  2

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C H A P T E R  2

"Seriously Samuel you can't keep your zipper up" the furious blonde shouted first thing as she entered my office, unannounced, no one stopping her, even if there was someone by the desk in front of my office, I doubt they could stop her, the previous assistants couldn't

"Chloe for the hundredth time, nothing happened, she is a potential business partner" I try to reason

"Bullsh*t" she snapped throwing the file the laid on my desk at me, papers falling to the ground "who the f*ck talks work till 2 in the morning"

rubbing my hand down my face "Maybe you would know if you worked" I snapped back glaring at her and the mess she was creating

"excuse me I work extremely hard, and it doesn't go on till 2 am"

"well obviously, a photoshoot only takes what an hour, can you even consider that work"

"don't go turn this on me, my work is just as important as yours, and atleast it doesn't keep me till the morning, what was so important that you couldnt just continue the next day, did you enjoy her company"

"As a matter of fact I did"

"more than me" she pulls me by my tie bringing me closer to her as she whispered seductively in my ear

"maybe" I tease

"maybe? maybe I should do something to make you forget about her" her hands wrapped around my tie, pulling me down to her lips, which I obliged taking control of the kiss, she roughly tugs on my hair as she bit down on my lower lip, it only turned me on more I turned her around bending her down to my desk, slipping on a condom before I thrusted into her

the sounds of our moans and groans filled the room, as I reached close to climax, I could feel she was near too

"Your an asshole you know that right" she whined, as she rubbed her butt against me

"and your a bitch" I bend my self down to her, before grabbing her a** and slamming myself into her

"at least Im your bitch, only you get to touch this" her head turned slightly as her eyes looked up at me "while I have to share you with every women in new york" I guess she was done

"now thats not true" I say bluntly, trying to finish before she rips herself away from me

"oh?"

"you only have to share me with the single women of new york" I taunted

"your a pig" she glares as she pushes her self off the desk, fixing her self hastily, it was quite amusing how fast her mood changes

"is that supposed to an insult"

"fuck you"

"you already did that, not that Im complaining though" oh but how I want to complain

she stomped out of my office, forcefully stepping on documents "oops I hope that wasn't important"

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