My Alpha Billionaire Boss by Swift Ivy

Author:Swift, Ivy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: PageTurner Publishing LLC
Published: 2023-11-14T00:00:00+00:00

THEY WANT TO KNOW

SABRINA HART

“We were so worried. Why didn’t you call?” shouts Lisa as I enter our apartment.

“You were supposed to call us Sabrina! Always call when you are supposed to call!” Shouts Emma, sounding eerily like my mom.

I am getting glares from Lisa, Emma, and our usual visitor on Fridays. Michael is also frowning at me. They are all sitting in the lounge, around the table which holds the board game. Michael drops the dice to pay attention to me. I try to sound casual.

“I just needed to clear my head.”

Lisa sounds worried. “What the hell happened in his office, Sabrina?”

I come and sit on the sofa, and the three of them look cute, like children, sitting on the carpet, their hands on the table.

Emma is the most direct, as usual. “And what was in that box you delivered to Captain Blue Balls?”

Obviously, Michael has told Emma. Technically, that nick name should no longer apply, but I don’t want to go there. They are staring at me.

“I’ll start with the box.” I say, feeling like I am addressing a press conference.

“Yeah, yeah, start with that!” says Lisa, her voice drenched in curiosity.

I laugh at her innocence and actually enjoy telling this part of the story.

“The box was the Galaxy that Allen Grant won in the bidding contest at the High Heels convention.”

“Oh my God! That’s amazing! That makes sense. He wants the Brand Expert to view it. I know it impressed them with all the attention you got on your review of the High Heel Convention.”

“Yes, exactly! That is what he wanted.” I wonder if I should stop here.

Michael grins. “So, no handcuffs, huh?”

I am still pissed at Michael for filling my brain with all that bullshit.

“No Michael, he did not handcuff my leg to his, and we didn’t hop all over his office till I pulled the key out of his mouth.”

“Wait what!” Emma screams hysterically.

“Yeah, Emma,” I complain, “That was our Michael’s theory, that I would open the box and there would be these handcuffs and we would do kinky things!”

“What a dumbass theory!” Giggles Emma. “Why on earth would he have security deliver handcuffs when he can buy them at the kinky store?”

“So dumbass!” I throw a pillow at Michael, and he lets it bounce on his head. Lisa punches him on his shoulder, and he feigns injury.

“Ouch, you are lucky we are not in a cage fight.” He says.

Emma laughs at him, slapping him on his knee. “You are such a drama, king Michael,” she squeals. I see Michael smiling. He enjoys that attention from Emma. Is there something going on between them? My brain is too full to contemplate.

“Speaking of kinky, did British Blue Balls bring up that question?” Asks Lisa.

“What question?” I try to play it cool.

My coolness surprises Lisa. “Thee question Sabrina! About completing what you started in Monaco!”

“Oh yeah,” I say, trying to stay cool. “I brought it up, and I have this weekend before I give him my answer.”

My casualness surprises Lisa.

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