Handling the CEO (Kerrington Book 1) by Mirela Holt

Author:Mirela Holt [Holt, Mirela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mirela Holt
Published: 2023-01-09T16:00:00+00:00

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Wear something comfortable and no heels.

What in heaven’s name was that supposed to mean? I am perfectly comfortable in my 4-inch Manolos, thank you very much. But the jerk wouldn’t give me any more details. OK, not an actual jerk, but… jerk… when he doesn’t tell me where we are going!

Definitely a jerk for making me spend hours picking something for this great date he has been so secretive about! Halfway through trying to get into some jeans and giving up after realizing I wasn’t also going to fit into and breathe at the same time, I did wonder why I was so concerned.

He saw me naked a few times already. Why did it matter what clothes I chose? I can wear anything and look good! I told myself that confidently, and then changed a few more outfits until I found something which didn’t scream I was trying too hard, but also didn’t look like I picked it up from a thrift store. Just a few more outfits. OK. A LOT more, but who’s complaining?

So, definitely a jerk for playing these mind games. Wear something comfortable! How is that an indication of what we are doing? I pull down on my strappy top, which has an unfortunate habit of riding up my back, not staying put over my flared pink skirt. In a way, I am glad I have my pink Converse on, as I probably would have dug a trench in my hallway with my heels from all my pacing.

Why the hell am I so nervous? I look at my phone and see Jon running 5 minutes late and ponder waiting for him outside. But that would be desperate. And I, Dahlia Jara, CEO of J-AvTech, and hard-core programmer and aerospace engineer, am definitely not that.

I jolt as I hear my doorbell, and I take a breath before I open the door. And I needed the extra oxygen boost, as Jon appears as he stepped out of a magazine. He has white shorts and a light blue shirt with sleeves rolled up, and those tats are revving up my engine like nobody’s business.

“A skirt?” he quizzes me with an obvious smirk, as he is doing a survey of my outfit, from my shoes to my hair. His eyes sparkle when he notices my ponytail, and I knew that would get him reminiscing about a certain lunch.

“You said comfortable. I complied. Now—are you going to tell me where we’re going?”

“I’d rather show you. But first things first.” He smiles wickedly and before I can comment, pulls me into his arms and kisses me as if it's his last night on Earth. His warm body makes me lightheaded. In no time, I am only holding myself up by digging my fingers into his shirt, as our tongues brush against each other, and his hand is already fisting my ponytail.

“Shit, Avril, I have to stop, or we are not going anywhere.” Jon pants as he pulls back slightly. “Come on, let’s go before I find out what color panties you have under that skirt.

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