The Intern: An Enemies to Lovers Romance: The Billionaire's Successor by Rebecca Kinkade

Author:Rebecca Kinkade [Kinkade, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-25T18:30:00+00:00

When I get back to the apartment that I stay in whenever I’m in Boston, I video call Olivia as soon as I’ve put down my briefcase. She answers the phone immediately, her smiling face instantly easing the stresses of the long day. It’s fucking dangerous, I know. I know I shouldn’t let her have that much power over me—if any at all. But if there’s anything I’ve come to realize about this woman in the last eight years, it’s that it’s exceptionally easy to underestimate her.

I set a stern expression on my own face. “Do you know where I was when you sent that video, Olivia?”

“Hopefully at the biggest and most important board meeting of the week,” she answers smartly as she settles back against the headboard behind her.

“I was, in fact, sitting with five executives, including the CEO of Davenport-Ridgeway; as well as my father, who just so happens to be the Chairman of the Board; and the Chief Financial Officer—the guy whose job I want in twenty years.”

Her wry grin doesn’t subside. “Did they notice?”

“Did they notice me turning bright red and then getting hard underneath the table? I hope not.”

Olivia practically beams and settles down onto a plush, white pillow. I’ve never been in the corporate housing apartment where she’s spending the summer, but I can tell that she’s in bed. Her auburn hair fans out around her face as she stares up at the camera, and she looks so gorgeous that I can’t believe she’s real.

“So, you miss me?” I can’t help but ask, despite knowing that this goes against everything I’d intended.

“Seems like you miss me too,” she answers, allowing her voice to dip into this low, sultry tone that I’ve heard before, but still drives me wild.

I let out a breath. Keep it about sex, Davis.

“I miss your sweet, slutty pussy, Olivia. That’s it.”

She raises an eyebrow before she shifts onto her side, putting her cheek against the pillow. “You haven’t even fucked me yet.”

“Sure I have.” I place my phone on a dresser and prop it up against the wall behind it. “Back in Amsterdam. If I remember correctly—and I do—you couldn’t get enough of it. It was almost as though you had a pay-for-sex kink, based on how much you seemed to like it.”

“How do you know I wasn’t pretending?”

“I know,” I reply, even though I don’t know that for sure.

Olivia lets out a sigh at my response, letting her wanton expression finally fade. “So you don’t miss me?” There’s a tinge of dissatisfaction in her tone that I know is another weapon in her arsenal.

“Stop trying to make this conversation tense.”

“Is that your way of saying no?”

“It’s my way of reminding you that you’re being paid. You shouldn’t miss me.”

She lets out another disappointed sigh. That sigh is enough to make me want to cut the shit and apologize to her. I don’t though. I can’t.

“I’ll be back next weekend,” I remind her. “Then you won’t have to worry about missing me because I expect you in my apartment within an hour of my return.

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