She paced her office trying to gather her wits. The whole sordid affair had ended badly and she was not going to let James go that easily. He was hers. Why had it disintegrated to this? Couldn't they simply let bygones be bygones?
"Miss York, call for you on line four. He says his name is James."
Arianrhod looked up at her assistant and nodded her head in acknowledgement.
Leaning over her desk she picked up the phone.
"Yes?"
"Look, I'm sorry. I was drinking and then... well you were there. You saw what happened."
She sucked in air through clenched teeth.
"James, she is a bit of an airhead but she isn't stupid. You nearly exposed us! I can't babysit you!"
He hit his receiver off the wall and spat, "I'm not stupid either. Don't you ever forget that!"
With that, he hung up and left Arianrhod slightly bewildered and extremely angry.
She set the phone down and sat in her chair. Massaging her temples, she lent back, kicked off her shoes and extended her legs under the table. A new plan was needed.
"Sorry to interrupt Miss York. Mr York requires your presence in his office."
Groaning, Arianrhod, sat up. This was no doubt about the merger. Instead of focusing on work, her mind had been preoccupied and she had forgotten her meeting. Again.
With a sigh, she stood up slowly and braced herself, walking defiantly to face the demon lord.
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Boudoir Secrets
BeletrieSometimes fantasies shouldn't be acted out. A naughty, raunchy, thriller... Rated M - Boudoir Secrets 2 available but rated R Votes and Likes are anonymous - so please show your appreciation. Become a fan if you are really liking what you read and b...
