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He glanced down at the hideous things with a grimace How did she even walk in those? And they looked to be too se of them

If she were his, he’d have her in Louboutin’s Those red soles would look sexy as hell Especially as that would be all she’d be permitted to wear

Focus She’s your personal assistant not your sub

And she would never be his sub He didn’t take on untrained subs Not anymore Plus, she was his eh that soon wouldn’t be a problem

“You’re fired Get packed up and leave”

Her mouth dropped open and the blood left her face as she swayed, ain, but she shocked hi his hands away

He blinked She was nor her lack of experience Part of hione by the end of the first day That she’d lasted two months shocked him But he didn’t have time in his life for e of hiain

This is what he got for taking a chance on someone

“Youyou’re firing me?”

“I’m sorry if I wasn’t clear,” he said smoothly “Yes, you’re fired”

“For being late?”

“Yes, for being late”

What wasn’t clear about that?

Devastation filled her face, al him But he couldn’t allow it to The New Orleans Malones didn’t deal with es He couldn’t re his parents kiss or hold hands It just wasn’t done

Unlike his wild cousins, he wasn’t given to letting everyone around hi His visits to Haven were no and far between Even though he was glad Alec and West had found women whoat dinner, Alec had sat with his wife, Mia on his lap, feeding her bites of food, his hand rubbing her swollen belly as he watched her with affection