Serving My Boss by Lulu Lynx

Author:Lulu Lynx [Lynx, Lulu]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-02T05:00:00+00:00

Maximus

"You're flying us to Paris?" Cassie gapes. The town car has just arrived at my private jet. It's not the first time she's accompanied me to the airstrip, but she's never been on board before. She just usually scribbles down furious notes of things that need to get done before I board and set off for my destinations. She stares at the jet. "I'm getting in that thing today?"

I smirk. I'm aware of the effect that my luxurious life has on women. I enjoy it immensely, because it’s a direct result of all the hustling I've done in my life. My father only gave my brother and I our educations and a few good phone calls. There was no trust fund, only a promised inheritance, but that stubborn bastard has yet to die so it was good that Carlton and I worked our asses off instead of diving down the fast life of cocaine and socialites. Well, perhaps we had a spell of that in college, but I was all business as soon as I graduated.

"Paris is a short flight from New York," I inform her. "By the time we land, we'll be dining at a cozy restaurant near the Seine."

The little trip is both a reward and a punishment after her little hanging up on me stunt yesterday. This little minx...

Her green eyes go wider, and I fancy I'd like to see them do that while I fuck her senseless. Patience, Max. Wasn't my own father always chiding me for being such an impatient bastard? Meanwhile, my brother said I was too slow to have children.

I would change all of that very soon. Inside my sleek briefcase, a set of delectably thick papers sat. They were my offer to dear Cassie Jones. I'd added a few things with my lawyer, whom I paid good money to keep his mouth shut about my business.

"Have you ever been to France?" I ask as I help her out of the car. She grabs my briefcase for me and clutches it to her chest.

"I've never been out of the country, Mr. Clarke," she whispers and urgently leans forward. I can see a delicious bit of her cleavage as she presses my briefcase tight against her chest. "I don't even have my passport."

I let out a dark chuckle. "Private planes don't count. No worries. Immigration won't be an issue." I lead her on board. The attendants, two gorgeous statuesque redheads, greet us with a bow of their heads. The pilot shakes my hand. From the corner of my eye, I watch carefully as Cassie nervously says hello to everyone. She's overly polite to everyone. How cute. It makes me want to wrap my hand around her wrists and pin her against the plane's floor. The attendants smile, obviously finding Cassie adorable and wonderfully naive. They know they won't have to deal with any divas today.

We arrange ourselves. Cassie sits across from me in a plush luxurious seat. She digs her fingers into the armrests as the pilot announces that we're taking off.

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