Mariah didn’t need to look up to know that Clark was still in the room. She adjusted her taupe pencil skirt as she stood up and slowly collected her things to retreat to her office. As if even his presence wasn’t enough, he guarded the exit like a bulldog ready to tear anyone apart who dared pass.
“What game are you playing, Ms. Olsen?” he hissed at her ear. His warm breath sent a tingle down her spine and her senses went on full alert. So what if the man was edible?
Survival instinct took over. Show no weakness.
“Mr. Mannings, I believe you have overstayed your welcome.” She shot him a prim smile and proceeded to pass him.
He grabbed her arm, stilling her resolve to leave him behind. “I’ve watched you negotiate for two years now. Where. Did. You. Go?”
Taken aback by his admission and the succeeding demand, Mariah pulled in a sharp intake of air. “Mr. Mannings, you must let go before I call security.” She glared at him and directed her gaze to the offending hand. He may be a frequent visitor in her erotic fantasies, but he was not welcome in real life. Good girls turned CEOs had to remain pinnacles of upright standing all the more in a male-dominated world intent on cut-throat competition.
“As you wish, Ms. Olsen.” He dropped his hold and let her pass, muttering, “This isn’t over.”
Every hair at the back of her neck stood on end as she carefully made her way to her office. Lunch couldn’t have come sooner.
“What game are you playing, Ms. Olsen?” he hissed at her ear. His warm breath sent a tingle down her spine and her senses went on full alert. So what if the man was edible?
Survival instinct took over. Show no weakness.
“Mr. Mannings, I believe you have overstayed your welcome.” She shot him a prim smile and proceeded to pass him.
He grabbed her arm, stilling her resolve to leave him behind. “I’ve watched you negotiate for two years now. Where. Did. You. Go?”
Taken aback by his admission and the succeeding demand, Mariah pulled in a sharp intake of air. “Mr. Mannings, you must let go before I call security.” She glared at him and directed her gaze to the offending hand. He may be a frequent visitor in her erotic fantasies, but he was not welcome in real life. Good girls turned CEOs had to remain pinnacles of upright standing all the more in a male-dominated world intent on cut-throat competition.
“As you wish, Ms. Olsen.” He dropped his hold and let her pass, muttering, “This isn’t over.”
Every hair at the back of her neck stood on end as she carefully made her way to her office. Lunch couldn’t have come sooner.
The above excerpt is from Purr Scent I: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1), when female CEO Mariah Olsen comes head to head with male CEO Clark Mannings.
Purr Scent I: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1) is an erotic romance menage in the Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio series and is available free on most retail sites.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1).
Purr Scent I: The Meeting (Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio Book 1) is an erotic romance menage in the Purr Billionaire BDSM Trio series and is available free on most retail sites.
If you like stories about bisexual females, you may also enjoy Bi Girls Do It Solo (Bi Girls Do It Book 1).
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