Dealing with the Lawyer: A second chance romance (Kerrington Book 3) by Mirela Holt

Author:Mirela Holt [Holt, Mirela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-05-22T16:00:00+00:00

Anya

Heels click clacking toward us and I notice the super drifting to yell at her for not having overshoes on. But when he sees who it is, blood drains from his face and moves backward. He left his balls at home, obviously.

Whoever the new arrival is, she’s dressed in a red power dress, her dark hair flowing in waves, and her shoes probably cost more than what some people make in a month.

Marcus moves to the front, tensing. “Olivia, please meet Anya. We’re checking the processes with the teams.” He introduces us, but he puts his body in front of me, trying to protect me. This is the second time he tried to do today and my pulse is racing. Some lower parts of mine are getting excited as well.

Today was… unexpected. I guess I surprised him with my real brutal way of doing things. But instead of trying to temper me, he played along, and let me be… me.

Trouble began when I saw him at reception, a fucking wet dream of a man waiting for me. How can someone actually rock a tan suit? With a green tie? It sounds insane and yet, on him, it worked. His muscles moved under the jacket, his thick thighs. Every cell in my body remembered that powerful frame over me. Then in the hallway, so close to me again that I almost gave in right there and then.

But this, him and I working together so well, complementing each other’s strengths and weaknesses… Ms. Phan’s stars in her eyes were nothing. I got an arrow through my heart. Shit.

Shaking myself, I spot another two men behind the woman, looking around with inquisitive eyes. Marcus adds, “Mr. Lexington, I wasn’t aware you were visiting today. Oh, Chris, good to see you as well. Chris is Jon’s new Executive assistant,” he tells me.

The EA, a short guy about twenty years old, just gives us a wave, while the bald man glances between us with a grunt. We’re obviously not high enough in the food chain for a more sociable greeting. “Yes, I wanted to give Jon the fresh eyes he was talking about. Bring my expertise in. So offered to visit McAv’s facilities, and Ms. Nkosi was coming this way. Impressive operation,” he praises, doing a quick three-sixty.

“I’m going to go have a line walk,” he announces without letting either of us get another word in. With a head nod, he disappears between the stations.

Chris darts after him, as allowing a rival CEO to just wander around unsupervised is just dumb. But if anyone finds it strange having a man in a t-shirt and golf shoes on their shop floor, nobody says anything. I’ve never met him before, but his ex-wife was a bitch. I’m glad Jon and he are now associates, even if he acts as though he owns the place.

Before I can ask more about the links between McAv and LexAviation, the brunette stops a couple of feet from us, and purses her lips at me.

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