She was a gorgeous woman working at the Seymour Group, a big media company.
She cared more about her makeup than her meetings with bosses. Even though she followed orders, she dreamed big about moving up in her career, aiming to be more than just a local TV anchor.
Her main goal was to have her own show and prove herself. One day, she got stuck in an elevator with the boss of the Seymour Group. She saw this as a chance to impress him. To her surprise, the boss, who seemed arrogant at first, knew her already.
His playful talk made her wonder if he was just killing time or trying to get closer to her. Little did she know, this meeting would change her life. They not only worked together but also formed a deeper connection that went beyond work.
Hadrian POV “God, finally. Where have you been? Steele already left, and I’m already drunk.” Adly is the most mature of me and my siblings most of the time, but whenever she gets a little intoxicated, she lets loose and I’m reminded of the chubby cheeked wild child that got in as much trouble as…
The dismissal only prompts her to get in my face again. “He’s in love, Hadrian.” She sings the word love, drawing it out over a couple of notes. “It’s almost adorable.” She knows exactly the words to draw me back. “No. He can’t possibly love her. He does not love her. She’s probably got big…
She looks confused for a moment, the alcohol affecting her cognition, perhaps. “He’s always with Ax.” That doesn’t explain how she knows they’re in the pool room, but I don’t really care about the answer because as soon as I turn toward the pool tables, I spot Hunter and his best bud Ax racking up.…
Eye on the prize, Hadrian. I hired Brystin because she’s good for SNC, and I want to earn this job. I want to prove myself. I want the board to know I was the right choice. I want my father to be proud. That’s the goal. The fun with her was an added benefit, but…
“No, I’m not.” Before I can argue, he takes a couple of steps toward me, and I can see his features better. See that he’s sincere. “I’m waiting for you.” Time bends then. The seconds that bring me from where I am to where he is pass without me noticing them. One moment I’m standing…
Now I’m bringing the ghost to my office as well. I should have taken her somewhere else. Somewhere still in the building so there’s no worry about being caught together. There are plenty of places that will be private at this time of night. The studio. Ax’s office. Elvis’s. I leave the lights off and…
Once I’m sheathed, it’s no holds barred. With my back to the night skyline, I f**k into her at a grueling pace, loving the way her tits bounce and our th**hs slap. She wr*ps her legs around me, and the bite of her heels in my ass adds to the pleasure. I will myself not…
“I most definitely am not joking.” “That’s…oh God…” I know how many important people go through his office on a daily basis. More blood rushes to my cheeks. “Is it going to be a bitch to replace?” “Oh, I’m not replacing it. I’m not letting the cleaners touch it either. That’s a historic landmark.” He…
Hoping that’s good enough, and that we can save any further discussion aka lecturing for later, I turn toward the room I’ve been using as mine. “No, hold on.” Elvis stops me before I can get very far. He waits until I pivot back to face him. “Is our”—he pauses, searching—“arrangement not working for you…
I’m barely aware of any of it, because it wasn’t Arthur I spotted. Honestly, I’m not sure I could ID him on my own, but I can identify his nephew. Quite easily. Naked, if I had to. And there Hadrian is, center of the room with a willowy brunette on his arm. Not just any…