Bastard Boss (Tyler & Bella Duet #1) Read Online Lisa Renee Jones

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Tyler & Bella Duet Series by Lisa Renee Jones
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Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 59395 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 297(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 198(@300wpm)
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In other words, I’ve known a few bastards.

Maybe Tyler is one of them, maybe he is not.

I didn’t know the driver—David is his name—was a bastard when I was being attacked by butterflies. And in the years I’ve worked with Tyler, I’ve been a mix of what I might call butterflies and bees. I’ve never known a man that I can alternatively hate and lust for, until this one. And he’s my boss. He was right to send me away that night at his apartment. And I’m better off hating him.

“Bella.”

The male voice that greets me does not belong to Tyler, and I hate the disappointment this realization creates in me. I should be pleased. Distance between me and Tyler is not only appropriate, it’s safe. I rotate to greet Josh Henry, the business manager for a rather large country singer, who is not only writing a book, he’s entering Hollywood with my help. Since I’ve managed most of my brother’s Hollywood endeavors, I’ve somehow become the company Hollywood “it” girl where agenting comes into play.

“I didn’t know you were here,” I greet him, my way of letting him know I haven’t intentionally avoided him, even if at times that would be my preference. Josh is a handsome man who personifies tall, dark, and good-looking. The kind of man who wears a suit like the cover of GQ magazine, but still not as well as Tyler. Josh is a woman magnet—a fact he embraces a bit too well. He takes liberties he believes this earns him. In other words, he can get as handsy as he does cocky.

“Is Malcolm here?” I ask of his client, hoping for the buffer between Josh and me Malcolm always proves himself.

“It’s his mother’s sixtieth birthday this weekend. He took her to Paris.”

“That’s amazing of him,” I say, and even now, as a grown adult, there are times when I hear something like this, and I feel a twist in my heart at the loss of my own mother despite that being a lifetime ago. Since I was a kid, actually. “He’s a good guy in a swarm of bad ones,” I add, reminded of the whole “am I bad?” exchange with Tyler.

Josh steps to the railing beside me and I rotate to face him again. He’s close, too close to be professional, but the barriers of decorum are rarely barriers to him at all. “You look beautiful tonight, Bella,” he says, his voice warm when it should not be.

I laugh off the compliment. “Thank you, but you say that every time you see me.”

“And you say that every time you see me. Take the compliment, Bella. It’s deserved.”

“So is Malcolm's success. How are you feeling about Tyler taking over Hawk Legal?”

“Sympathetic to the mess he has to clean up, but if you’re asking if I’m concerned about his ability to manage it, no. Jack was never the person anyone believed was running the show, no matter how much he wanted us to believe otherwise.”

“So you came to show Tyler support,” I assume.

His eyes light with mischief. “And you. We’ve got big things ahead this year. Why don’t we go to have a drink and celebrate?”

And here we go, I think. “I thought that’s what we were doing here tonight?”

“Alone,” he says, and then his hand is on my waist, his head dipping low, near my face. “You have no idea the fantasies I have about my hands on your body.”

I reach for his solidly placed hand and try to push it away. “This is not okay, Josh. Please remove your hand.”

“You heard the lady. Remove your hand or I will.”

I gasp and look up to find Tyler standing beside us, tightly controlled but obvious anger burning in the stare he’s focused on Josh.

Chapter Nine

Bella

“If you’d like my hands on you,” Tyler replies, when Josh has yet to move away from me, “I’ll have no problem with making a scene.”

Josh’s hand falls from my waist and he places space between me and him. And it seems, Tyler, who is now standing beside me, faces Josh. “What is between me and Bella is not your business, Tyler.”

I bristle. “There’s nothing but business between us, Josh.”

Tyler replies with a laser focus on Josh, “Bella is my business. It would be a mistake to assume otherwise.”

There is something wholly possessive about the way Tyler says those words, but I tell myself this is about my job and my role as his employee, rather than me, myself, and my womanhood. However, all of this feels quite personal with both men.

“I think it’s best if you leave, Josh,” Tyler adds tightly.

Josh dares to step closer to us again, to Tyler specifically. “Malcolm won’t like the way you’re talking to me.”

“Malcolm is a valued client and a friend,” Tyler rebuts. “If you don’t know we grew up next door to each other, or that he was one of the first people to call me when my father died, you don’t know your client well. If anyone parts ways with Malcolm over this, it’s you. He won’t like what I have to say about it. And he knows Bella opened doors for him, others will not.”



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