Overworked Read Online Dark Angel

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Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81912 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
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I tilt my head to the side, a smirk forming on my lips. A vase. It’s moved to the left side of the room. Guess I’ll be coming all over my assistant’s face later.

Knock. Knock.

“Come in.”

I know that knock. It’s Spencer. He always does the same tone when knocking: one hard, one soft.

“Xane, I have Julia with me.” He enters the room with a woman in tow. “She came to see us on the recommendation of Nicole.”

Nicole, eh? It’s not often he says something that catches my interest.

Spencer drops into a seat, thumping hard enough to cause an echo in the room.

“Man, you need some bean bag chairs or something comfortable.”

Spencer has made the same comment about the chairs forty-eight times now. He will never understand that my office is for me to work in, not lounge.

I ignore him, taking in the woman left standing.

She’s stunning. Dark hair, hazel eyes, and a body that makes my cock twitch involuntarily. I don’t know what it is yet, but there’s something about this woman that piques my interest.

I stand, waiting for her to sit. Unlike Spencer, I was not born without manners.

Plus, I want to judge her height compared to mine. It will help me later when I bend her over my desk and fuck her ass.

Am I being too presumptuous?

“Nicole sent you here for what, exactly?” I ask as I gesture to an open chair in front of me.

Julia takes a seat, doing that little move where she smoothes out her ass before sitting down. My cock does another little twitch, thinking about touching it the same way.

She seems to gather her thoughts before speaking. “I own a travel agency here in the city. I’m interested in your business and the resort you own. It’s a Japanese spa and resort?”

Pretty basic question. She acts like she didn’t do her homework on me. First impression, and she’s already failing.

“Yes, it’s a very exclusive, high-end spa and resort. I’m sure that you found that all on our website, along with anything else you needed to know. Is there a reason you’re in my office then?”

I have no idea why Spencer would bring this woman to see me. Even if she is a friend of Nicole’s, I don’t have time to go over things she can find via online search or brochure.

“Whoa, bro, chill. Nicole sent her. You remember Nicole, right?” Spencer asks.

Does he think I’m stupid? Of course I remember Nicole. I watched her getting fucked on the yacht. She’s a hot piece of ass, sure, but I still don’t have time for this.

Julia doesn’t seem deterred by my standoffish approach, though.

“I would like to ask you a few more detailed questions about your resort—things that you wouldn’t normally see on a website. What’s the age range of most clients you cater to?”

She’s lucky she’s easy on the eyes, because what the fuck? Why the hell would I give a shit that she needs information about my company? Spencer could have handled all of this, but she probably interrupted his nap time.

“Early thirties. Are we done now?” I ask.

Julia’s eyes darken as she pulls out her phone, taking notes on our conversation.

The longer she sits there, the more agitated I grow. I should have my dick in my assistant’s mouth right now, but this woman is forcing me to put that on hold. Something I do for no one.

Julia arches a brow. “Can I see an approval rating for the past six months? And do you have an online tour of the resort on your website?”

I don’t like sharing this information with others, and I know she can see that on my face. Plus, there’s no need for me to sit here and have a conversation with someone who hasn’t researched anything. Would you want to help someone who isn’t helping themselves?

Julia scoots to the edge of her seat, smiling, her eyes like those of a slighted but still curious child.

I tap my pen on the desk, waiting a moment before speaking. If Julia thinks she can get information from to build her business, then she’s wrong.

I don’t have time for this today. Even my mother must schedule appointments to see me.

Plus, I need that blowjob even more now. The longer she stares, the harder I get. Those eyes could get dangerous.

Julia ignores the fact that I keep dismissing her. Her eyes never leave mine, and I’m having a difficult time not using her for what that little body was made for.

“I have many clients that would like to stay at a resort like yours. Is there anything special that would make it stand out from the rest?” Julia asks.

What the hell is wrong with this woman? Of course it’s unique!

I only own the fucking best. I settle for nothing less than perfection. She should know that by looking around my office alone—it’s immaculate!



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