Billionaire Seduction

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by Miller, Christine

I am mortified and ... Re-bai-xa-da.

  - Too bad Theo have accepted the suggestion of boring Pedro. - Snorts.

  I raise my head - Tip?

  - In his spare time, will help their assistant.

  - Natalia? - I'm confused.

  - And another assistant by chance? Yes Natalia! It should be another incompetent by need help with such a basic function. No wonder you live up and down. Equal recognize, Nina! Now get out of my face, is not required for today. - Shoos me shaking hands with red claws, do not move. - I said xô! Already too I aturei you! His petulance at the meeting is choking in my throat so far.

  I'm dead.

  I'm tired and upset too much for any retaliation. My eyes fill water, while the watch out of the full room folders, notes, and arrogance. Grip the top of the nose to avoid crying. I take a deep breath and I start to think.

  Oh Lord I'm so splintered!

  No alternative, picked up the bag and walk away ...

  Across the ground floor lounge ... hardly realize it's dark. People pass me in a blur. Barbarity, that cruel man! I think of all the possibilities, even the unimaginable ... In apologize to the Lord Callas selling bullets at the lighthouse. And I see no other alternative but to resign. Not pride, none of this ... But humiliation has limits and vowed never to allow this. At worst, I return to my land, but I will not let anyone tread on me as well.

  - Miss Kovac?

  A voice I never heard calls me when I leave the building ... I tremble inside and look toward the man blessed ...

  Jesus!

  It seems Mike Tyson suit.

  - Is Miss Kovac? - His voice is so quiet, as his black eyes.

  Nod his head.

  He smiles satisfied.

  - Come with me please. The boss wants to see her.

  My eyes widen ...

  Uh, what?

  What the hell does he want with me? No ... The last thing I want is to see it. My head came with my thoughts and begins to swing from one side to the other, in a not exaggerated. The eyes of the Lord Wall narrowed and he laughs.

  - Well the Lord Callas said refuse.

  - And ... pa-hit. - My tongue lock. - I ... I will not.

  He looks me up and down, perhaps analyzing my strength and weight. Then, smiling amiably. - Come on, Miss. Come with me. Decline is not an option.

  - If I refuse, will take me by force?

  - No. - I smile big one this time, and sigh with relief - but I will stay here insisting to come with me. As I said, refuse is not an option.

  firmly secure the strap of my bag looking sideways. The rest of the garden is full of people. Some sat chatting happily, others standing smoking. The water surface reflects the Callas illuminated Corporation in faixada the building. Let out a deep breath, or I can run. Not with jumps of this size. Damn, I should have changed shoes.

  - I accompany with a condition. - Surrender finally.

  - And what would be?

  - If I kill your boss, you witness in my favor in the courts.

  The big guy makes a small nod and say. - Closed.

  I escorted the man back into the building, I notice some curious looks to enter the private corridor that gives access to a single lift. The security triggers contraption with fingerprint ...

  Well, the Lord Cruel do not need a badge.

  We note the obvious and we were silent as we climb to the roof. My anger, curiosity and anxiety are a thousand, but do not dare ask what the boss wants me .... 21. The light blinks and double door opens brushed steel.

  - You can leave, Miss.

  - Will not go with me. - Grudo on the wall of the elevator.

  - I'm afraid not. - Whispers. - But I'll be at the reception. Just a cry calling my name and I will come to rescue her, okay? I'm Mike. - Reaches out and wrinkle my eyebrows. - My name is Denewilson but like Mike.

  I agree with him and compliance.

  - I'm Nina. Promise?

  - Word of honor, Miss Nina.

  I believe him, released his rough and slowly mãozona, get out of the elevator closes on my back.

  Uauuuu!

  I'm in the largest room I have ever seen. They should fit twenty of my inside. I note with curiosity. It is a very masculine and minimalist office. None of glass walls that overlook the city. The you have here, opening onto a garden terrace.

  Note that I am alone calms me. There is a male and delicious smell in the air. I close my eyes feeling the aroma. Hmm ... Very good. wild and exotic environment.

  I take a few steps examining the place. On the wall opposite the elevator, there is a work desk. Modern and large, with a comfortable chair director, in black leather, behind her ... The other two seats ahead.

  Basic but boasts an air of classy power as the owner.

  Everything here is either black leather or brushed steel. It would even be tedious if it were not for the amazing mosaic and elaborate that dominates the wall. I recognize the symbol printed on our business cards. More Greek impossible. A giant eye that seems to take place has its ubiquitous presence. His blue tones are the same as the tie that the Lord Callas wore at the meeting. There is a Callas Corp. applied in the middle.

  Beautiful.

  I admire the work of art for a few seconds before continuing the inspection. Near the terrace output, there is a conference table for ten people. On the other side, I see a set of sofa and armchairs facing the flat-screen TV, roll my eyes ... Men! I bet you watch multiple games or porn. A bar ... Typical! A bookshelf that takes up half of one of the white walls, packed with books, movies and picture frames. Did not say!

  I'm curious and I approach.

  Amooo frame!

  Step finger shelf by examining each of them. There are several photos of Callas Lord ... with friends, playing sports ... No wonder it seems so fit. Eitaaaa! Pilot Dress ... Wow! My Jesus Cristinho! The man is sexy in one of these suits. Another photo caught my attention. Reach frame and examine. Surely this must be the Lord Callas father. The two are very similar, the same eyes chocolate and honey face of male and striking beauty. Discount the picture and caught another where he and younger, is hugging a beautiful brunette.

  I remember the coffee woman as beautiful as this, but they are not the same. Apparently the boss enjoys a brunette.

  - My sister. - A low, deep voice juntinho my neck chills me todinha. I give a jump and I drop the frame.

  - What a fright! - Turn scared.

  - Excuse me. - Says bland.

  God, you are so unfair! Why give that voice? The kind that we just heard in our fantasies ... Deep and sexy. I take a deep breath trying to calm me. He's so close, I am struck by its woodsy and rustic smell. Our that tasty, very tasty feeling.

  The angry stare. More here, I see her bruised face, everything is confused and am moved me. I want to touch it and give a kiss to heal. Hell, it's even more beautiful up close. I warm to the totally out of time thoughts. Then hate me because every second, think more attractive and virile.

  Damn!

  So I arm myself ...

  - No longer just everything that made me want to kill me heart? - Down quickly to escape the contact and pick up the broken object.

  - Let this thing around, then someone clean. - Hold me by the arms pulling me gently up. We were face to face. A frown weighs on his face and he sighs deeply. - We need to talk, Kovac.

  My body tenses, proximity disturbs me. - Talk? - Confused stammer trying to disentangle myself, my heart begins to pound his chest. And the warmth of your hands burning through the thin fabric of my shirt reaching my skin.

  What the hell does he think he's doing? His attitude is nothing professional. Heads do not hold employees as well. My conscience screams to try to drop me more will require ever touch me. And I'm scared of my misplaced reaction of wanting to become together yet.

  - We started wrong. Let me fix things.

  Wrong! Yes!

  Very wrong, you moron!

  You demoted me!

  I release his grip and stumbling away ... I will stop near
the exit door.

  - Fix what? I have been humiliated enough for today. That I resign, but downgrades me, it was cruel!

  - What? Dismissing why? I do not abased you. - Seems confused. - Where did you get this shit?

  - Ah! Where I got? Are you sure you want to go this way, Lord Callas? That is an arrogant frat boy I already know, but a cynic ... Ah! - Hysterical river. - This is new to me. God, the thing only gets worse. I should not have come here. - I try to turn the knob, but it is locked. - Or open this crap already or start screaming.

  - Do not open. We need to talk ... You can not play a lot of shit in my face and run away.

  - I'm not running. - Run to the elevator.

  - Oh no? And this is what? - Points out to me that pathetically start to push the elevator button.

  - That's disgust, Lord Callas. And a resignation. - I say without thinking. - I will not allow humiliate me. It is so vindictive? What happened that day was an accident, Caramba! Sorry about your face, okay ?!

  ●●●●●●●●●

  Theo

  Repulsion?

  I get angry and really lose my temper. Repulsion is too heavy!

  - Can you close this matraca a second and listen to me? - Shriek, she paralyzes, his eyes widen five numbers and the jaw drops. - What kind of man do you think I am?

  - Cruel. - Whispers.

  Cruel? I?

  This breaks me and unnerves me.

  Path to her, grabbing her hand. - Come here! You will now hear me it's the last thing I do! And if you do not like it, sue me, damn it! - Scream again.

  The grouting around the room and the place sitting on the couch. I stand standing before him.

  Shit, I know I lost my temper, but read nothing well with frustration.

  This was not how I had imagined this conversation. I feel upset and very, very pissed off. I look at the ceiling, rubbing his hands on his face. I take a deep breath trying to regain my domain. Loosen his tie, I need air. Baguette! Why is this so complicated for me? Breathe in and out several times and face the hick. His attention is all on me, as if expecting another tantrum at any time.

  Curse!

  Lift your finger asking another minute, press the nose closing her eyes.

  Calm ... calm ... calm ...

  When I feel that I have control back, breathe and I turn to her. - Kovac ... I did not want to exalt me just ... Sometimes things get out of my ...

  - Control? I realized ... - gently interrupted with a tone of melodic, sweet voice. However, I know that's just a defense mechanism. It acts as an experienced trainer trying to calm the beast. - Just take a deep breath and calm down, okay? I'm also very nervous here. - Watches me warily. Then begin to inhale and exhale a few times, encouraging me to do the same ... I do not know why ... I do what I suggested and she smiles. We stayed like that for a few seconds, looking in and breathing in sync. I do not know how she does it, but it works. - Good right? I always do this ... It's Yoga. Now sit down. I will hear what you have to say.

  Wary eye with changing her attitude. At a minimum, you must be thinking I'm a runaway crazy. I do not condemn ... It's exactly what I am sometimes.

  I sit beside her, keeping a safe distance. Focus on her delicate face, although my eyes are eager to explore her breasts more than decent. - I'm sorry, Kovac. I think you take me off.

  - Yeah, so I think we cause the same effect on each other. - Try to play, then bites her lip apprehensively. Breathe again slowly and continues. - I'm here as asked, Mr. Callas. Explain yourself. Why me away from projects and wants me to exercise a function that is not mine?

  I'm relieved when I realize green apple nuances in his eyes. I decide to take it easy and explain the misunderstanding in the best way. - We met disastrously true. Nearly castrated me, blinded me and finally attacked me with a chemical bomb chicken shit. In offend a lot that day. But deep down ... After the pain and anger passed, I found quite funny and thought-provoking. Never the retalharia so. I may be many things, Kovac, but I'm not cruel and much less cynical.

  - Funny and thought-provoking? He was even found? It did not seem one bit. - Furrows mouth doubting my words.

  - Of course, we attack like two crazy without even knowing us. And even treated me to equal the same, few people do this. Most lives pulling my bag. You've surprised me.

  - Maybe you are just hanging out with the wrong people. - Causes.

  - It is quite possible. - Smile unwillingly. - The fact is that I was impressed with his attitude. And today in the meeting, I knew that I can trust you. It is a very transparent person, Kovac. We were able to communicate without exchanging a word. It was smart to control themselves and avoid further confrontation.

  - And then, decides to value my intelligence snapping me out of the projects? Simple, without at least alert me or ask my opinion? Are you aware of how screwed up my life? That was all that Camila needed to sink its claws into me.

  - My intention was to protect, ever fuck. It was a strategic decision last minute. - I try to defend myself. - I had no time for warnings or conversations. He saw the way she yelled at you? Camila does not pay, will be better away from her.

  A mocking trail emerges on his face and that intrigues me.

  - Vi ... And guarantee no worse than yours.

  Shit! Beautiful spot! Another jatada in the face would hurt less.

  Scratch my beard in a nervous tic. - I know it does not, but I'm overwhelmed. Sometimes I do not respond well when I'm nervous or upset I am. Shouting like this was inexcusable.

  She agrees and do not know if it's with my justification or the unpardonable.

  I do not ask. Step by hand in her hair to control my temper. - I'm watching Camila for some time. - Continue the softer tone I can. - Ethics is not part of his vocabulary. You put in a trap, you know it and she's not stupid. Like me, you know he noticed something wrong.

  - I am well aware that she realized, Lord Callas. Those numbers are clearly overpriced and my signature should not be there.

  - We know this, it is turning a blind eye for some time. It's just smart enough, for your name does not appear at all ... I can not fire her with assumptions and I can not leave such an important project as the Diamond Shopping under their responsibility. That's where you come in. And for this, I had to make Camila think you're card off the deck.

  - But what exactly I go? You will use me as bait?

  - Of course not! You will enter a new team for competition Shopping. Camila The project will not be shown, we will develop another in parallel. But no one knows that in addition to the involved and all are my complete confidence. Lacked a professional in your area. However, I need Camila believe that is still at the top of the move. And I want you with me on this, I saw his work is an excellent designer and landscaper, Kovac.

  - You're part of this team?

  I confirm and I see his face flush. She is beautiful and is stunning as his face gets redder and redder. Enough to be lovely.

  - This will not work. We would not give right working together, Mr. Callas.

  - Why not? - I feel insulted. - I said I trust you. - Insist.

  Her cute little nose twitches and his iridescent eyes, so unusual, return to blue tones. It is fascinating how all your emotions spill for them.

  I am seized by respect and start to feel a bastard when I remember my original intentions. The Grit is too lovely to be fucked and start. Definitely not, she's not the type to get involved in a fleeting adventure with a stranger. I know very well this type of woman to say that she is not one of them.

  - Confidence is not enough. Do not you realize? - Arching your eyebrows loirinhas. - Just missed kill us when we're together. You are right when you say that I the serious shot. And the converse is true. I know that the cause is noble and I'm honored to have my name considered. But it will not work. - Nods enthusiastically. - Today I relevei their coarseness, because also exceeded me. My temper is not the longest ... But that does not mean you go let it be rude or thick me again.

  She'
s right, I behaved like a caveman. I hated to see the engomadinho asshole touch her. I crossed the line already at the start. I'm an asshole! I do not want to resign, much less, refuse the job. Kovac seems smitten with all this mess and do not need me to be even stupider. The last thing I want is to feel afraid of me. I'm not a monster, but I know I'm a big guy and I can seem daunting when I lose the reins. Lulled by the cruel, not out of my head, I try to give something concrete to Kovac.

  - I will not be thick again. I promise I will control myself.

  It evaluates me incredulously and even I begin to doubt my promise after decontrol show I offered. Then I reconsider and try to be more realistic ...

  - I'ts right. I'll try to control myself and think I'm extrapolating tell me. Ask me to do that weird breathing ... I really calmed down. - She smiles and I melt. - Only accept the offer, okay? If you do not do for me, do it because it is right. Think of the disastrous consequences of a poorly designed project. It is not only the money, people may die, Kovac. We can not be complicit. You will simply turn away and ignore? He picked up his notes?

  ●●●●●●●●●

  Nina

  Damn, I swung him talking this way ... His sincerity comes to be cute. I loved this thing weird collective breath. It was nice of him to have done that, I felt calmer too.

  - And then?

  And then that curiosity takes me.

  - How did you know I'd take the? That's why held Camila?

  He smiles a genuine way, nothing forced. Our beautiful it! - Hunch ... That's what I would do in his place. I just wanted to assure you a fair advantage. And if I were to Camilla ... It would make a way for me rid of everything that would compromise me ... I just did the obvious.

  He is smart had already noticed in the presentation, it seemed to be the kind that leaves nothing out and treat the business seriously. What is unusual for a guy who does not seem more than thirty years. But what makes me delighted to discover that Mr. Perfect is full of imperfections and has no problem take them.

  My wall of ice melts a little. Now we spend some time together without the attack, I realize that it is even fascinating. Suddenly, no longer think so preppy asshole. And truth be told, which man struck directly in the bag would not turn a raging tiger? Focus on your hurt and I think that is not healing as it should.

 

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