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He , because he shot her a wry s she’d been holding to her chest, and pulled out the pink lace thong she’d put there He crue can

“Have a great day,” he said coolly, giving her one long, last s out the door

Chapter Six

Jack

Jack was used to the prickly atmosphere at the Fiorini Group He’d always been a favorite of the ladies there, but the Fiorini Group was still very much a men’s club When Antonio was at the helot people by the balls As a result, he was sure the water cooler gossip about him wasn’t the best

So he kept his nose clean He didn’t make mistakes He didn’t cut corners And for fuck’s sake, he didn’t work banker’s hours

At least, he never used to

He slipped quietly into his office, trying his best not to call attention to hiunning for his job, but his mentor Leonard had told hiround, and that’s what he’d planned to do Little had he known that the last re Fiorini wouldthat didn’t involve her sweet, hot pussy

Fuck, watching her get herself off had been indescribably hot It orth any ah he still hoped to slip into his office unnoticed

Unfortunately, the second he opened the door, Christof rounded the corner

Busted That asshole had to have a radar for this shit

Jack threw his briefcase on his desk and put his hands up in surrender “I know I know I owe you the report on the Continental properties It’s in my inbox I’ll send it over in twenty minutes”

“I already got it from your assistant,” he said

Jack flipped open his laptop and frowned Marcy wasn’t supposed to be sending Christof anything without his go-ahead How ive the report his third and final once over, and this concerned soh-stakes properties in their portfolio He’d have to have a talk with her later

“Then what else can I do for you?” he said calive you plenty of reason to bustlate?