After Hours Contract by Tee Marian

Author:Tee, Marian
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: british billionaire romance, bad boy romance, boss secretary romance, workplace romance, enemies to lovers romance
Publisher: Streak Digital Publishing
Published: 2023-08-20T00:00:00+00:00

IT’S AROUND HALF PAST ten when Mr. Rochester’s first round of meetings ends, and I unthinkingly straighten in my seat as I watch the last of his guests leave. Will it happen now? The answer eludes me, and even as I force myself to keep my gaze on my laptop and my fingers to keep moving, I’m excruciatingly aware of the way my breath catches every time I hear a door swing open...just as I’m painfully conscious of the way my stomach cramps with disappointment when I realize the sound isn’t coming from the CEO’s office.

Minutes trickle by, and when I shift restlessly on my seat, I’m suddenly reminded by how bare I am under my skirt. I’ve taken my panties off soon as I’ve placed my stuff on the desk, and it’s been what—-

Over two hours of panty-less existence?

The realization makes me swallow hard. It’s only been two days since Mr. Rochester’s literally walked into my life, and yet so much has changed it’s terrifying. How much more can I change? And is it right that I’m changing?

Mr. Rochester comes out at lunch hour, but I manage to keep my head down.

Is it going to happen now?

And yet Mr. Rochester only ends up walking past my desk without a single word—-

What the hell?

I hear people start to talk, and my heart clenches when I hear Virginia’s especially loud voice reach me all the way from reception.

That will teach her.

I hear the other women snigger as they agree.

Bitch. I want to scratch all of their eyes out, but even I know my anger is superficial. The person I’m really furious with is him.

It’s half past two when Mr. Rochester walks back into the office, and again he strides past my desk without a word.

I resist the urge to throw my laptop at him.

Whatever.

I’m just over it—-

Or so you say, the know-it-all voice inside my head snickers, but we know that’s a lie since you still don’t have your panties on.

Shit.

My inner voice has a point, and it’s all I can do not to throw a tantrum and start slamming my keyboard against the desk.

Damn him. Damn him. Damn him.

Did he ask me to get rid of my panties purely to make fun of me? Is all of this just a game to Mr. Rochester?

I stare murderously at my laptop’s screen. Instead of words and numbers I see my boss’ face, and God I want to slap it so—-

My intercom suddenly buzzes, making me jump in my seat.

Shit.

I clutch my chest unconsciously, hating the way my heart so easily changes its reason for beating madly, switching from anger to excitement in a blink of an eye.

After taking a deep breath, I pick up the receiver. “Yes, Mr. Rochester?”

“You took long enough to answer.”

“I—-”

“Don’t bother. I’m not interested. Just get in here. Now.” The line goes dead, leaving me gaping at the receiver.

Bastard.

I jump to my feet—-

And regret it a second later when I feel my skirt inch up dangerously close to the crack of my ass.

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