Curves for the Billionaire (Richmond Brothers Love Curves Book 1) by Fox Jane

Author:Fox, Jane [Fox, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-08-28T16:00:00+00:00

6

Colton

I resisted the urge to whistle as I rode the elevator to my meeting with George LaPointe. He was an unpleasant, squirrelly little man, but if it hadn’t been for him, I never would have met Emma.

I’d wanted badly to kiss her when I returned her to work after lunch the previous day. And I think she was expecting it too, considering that she began shaking a little as we neared the door of her office. But she was such a sweet thing, and I didn’t want to rush her, so I settled for kissing her hand. She’d blushed prettily and thanked me for lunch, and I’d be damned if I couldn’t wait to see her again.

I was a bit early for my meeting, but who could blame me for wanting to spend a bit of time in the reception area?

Emma wasn’t at her desk when I entered the office. Suddenly, I heard a scream from LaPointe’s office.

“Sir, please, no!”

It was Emma.

I dropped my briefcase and rushed to the door, only to find it locked. The lock didn’t stand a chance against my fury, though, and I backed up and gave the door a solid kick. It flew open, and I took in a scene that made my blood boil with rage.

George LaPointe had Emma backed up against the wall, his body pressed hard against her, his hand on her breast. Mascara streaked down her face where she’d been crying. She looked terrified.

I grabbed LaPointe by his collar and whipped him around.

“Don’t you ever so much as look at her,” I growled, and punched him square in the face.

LaPointe fell to the ground, holding his cheek and looking murderous. “Why do you care so much about a piece of ass? You can have her when I’m done,” he spat.

I lost it.

I would have done a lot more damage if Emma hadn’t hauled me off him. And the asshole would have deserved it, too. The broken nose I gave him would have felt like a massage compared to the depth of my anger.

But that gentle hand pulled me back.

“Colton, I’m ok. Please, stop.”

And I did, but only because she asked me to.

“Are you all right?” I asked, pulling her into my arms, looking her all over for visible signs that she was hurt.

“I’m ok,” she repeated, but she trembled uncontrollably in my arms.

LaPointe sat on the floor, holding his nose, and screamed, “You assaulted me! I’ll press charges!”

“Try it,” I growled. “I don’t think the court will look too kindly on the fact that I walked in on you attacking your secretary.”

“She’s mine,” he said petulantly, “and I’ll do what I want with her.”

Even Emma couldn’t hold me back from one more punch, and that one kept him quiet until the police arrived.

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