What Did Your Last Maid Die Of? (The Darling Campbell Sisters Book 2) by J. S. Cooper

What Did Your Last Maid Die Of? (The Darling Campbell Sisters Book 2) by J. S. Cooper

Author:J. S. Cooper [Cooper, J. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-03T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14

The HR office was empty when I walked inside, and I made my way to one of the leather seats and sat down. I had no idea why HR had called me in, unless Max had complained about me. Or maybe someone else had. Though I had no idea what anyone else would have had to complain about. There was a radio playing Top 40 music in the room, and I listened to Taylor Swift singing for about three minutes and then an ad about teeth whitening. Boring. I grabbed my phone and checked my text messages. Chelsea had texted asking if I wanted to grab a drink that evening, and I quickly text her back and said yes. I was always down for a drink. I was about to open the dating app when the door opened, and I quickly shoved my phone back into my handbag.

“Good afternoon, Ms. Campbell.” Max’s deep voice boomed into the room, and I could feel my back stiffening as I looked over at him. Why was he always everywhere? And why did he have a smirk on his face?

“It was,” I said, giving him a look, and I frowned as he laughed.

“Please come with me,” he said as he stopped in front of me.

“What? Why?” I stood up and folded my arms. “I’m not going back to the file room.”

“Are you really trying to tell me, your boss, where you will and won’t go and what work you will do?”

“I’m just saying.” I shrugged, my chest heaving as I glanced at his pink lips.

“We’re going to my office,” he said as he made his way back to the door. “Come on.”

“Why are we going to your office?” I asked him suspiciously. If he made any comment about me getting on my knees, I was going to punch him in the groin.

“You’re going to be doing some work for me.”

“What?” My heart stopped. “Why?”

“Tracy doesn’t think you’re a good fit for her team.” Max opened the door for me. “And my assistant is out for the next couple of weeks on vacation, so you will be assisting me in my work.”

“What if I don’t want to?”

“Then you can walk out the door.” He looked down at me, an almost sinister look in his eyes as he glanced at me. “You either work for me or you find another job.”

“You suck.” I poked him in the chest. “What is this power trip you’re on?”

“I don’t suck anything but nipples,” he said in a low voice and then paused. “Well, I suppose there are other things I suck.” He looked down, and I wasn’t sure where he was looking. Was he looking at my pussy or my feet? Was this his way of telling me that he had a foot fetish? I didn’t want to know. Well, I did want to know, but I wasn’t going to let him know that.

“I’m sure Boobie likes that,” I said under my breath, and his eyes narrowed. I waited for him to deny it, but he didn’t say anything.



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