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Chapter Eight
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GIOVANNI
I could see the doubt in Egypt’s eyes when I didn’t let her cum. But after one taste of her sweet pussy, there is no way on God’s green earth that I’m letting her go. She made a mistake by letting me have her.
Before, I could pretend that I didn’t see her, and just the thought of her didn’t make me hard. Now, there is no pretending. I’m addicted to her already.
“Go to my restroom and get cleaned up. I pushed the meeting back an hour, so you still have time to eat.”
“I’m not hungry,” Egypt mumbles as she quickly makes her way into my ensuite and closes the door with a soft click.
I should feel like a bastard, but I can’t have her falling for me. I have to keep the rules in place to keep control of the situation. I’ve already done too much by changing our relationship. But I can’t help myself.I actually did well holding off for two whole years. Any other man would’ve succumbed to Egypt within the first few minutes of meeting her. The real reason I stayed away from her, besides my position in my family, is her father.
So, now that I’ve crossed the line that I promised myself I wouldn’t. I have to make sure that Egypt understands that this is just sex between us. We can’t get our hearts involved because it wouldn’t be good for either of us.
When Egypt comes out of the ensuite, she’s put together. Her face is blank, and her eyes are no longer clouded with doubt.That’s my girl.
“Eat. We have time before the meeting starts.”
“I…” Egypt starts, but I narrow my eyes at her. I will cut her some slack since it’s her first day, but she will learn. And when she does, the sky's the limit on our pleasure.
“You need to eat, not argue.”
“I’m not a child, Giovanni. I said I’m not hungry,” Egypt snaps, and I want to laugh at how sassy she sounds. She gives me attitude every now and then but nothing like this. I’m kinda proud of her.
“Sir. When we’re alone, you call me sir,” I demand in a serious tone.
“Your rule was to keep work and this,” she gestures between the two of us, “separate. We’re working. I don’t call you sir while we’re working,” Egypt says defiantly.
I stalk toward her and grab her jaw, but not hard. I don’t want to hurt her. However, I want to make her look me in the eyes so she can see I’m serious.
“You don’t call me sir in front of anyone because I will fuck you where you stand. And we’re always working, so when I tell you something, do it. Now, I said eat. You will need your energy. We have a long day ahead of us.” I kiss her hard once more before she can sass me again.
I smash my mouth to hers in a dominating kiss. Egypt will submit to me, and she’ll like it. When I release her lips, she slowly opens her eyes, and I can see she’s already begun to accept her fate.
“Eat!” I growl and Egypt quietly sits at the table and follows my directions.
I slip into the ensuite and clean up before the meeting can start. I’m not sure how I was able to stop myself from letting Egypt cum. And I’m certainly not sure how I just tasted and felt her without taking it further. The woman tasted like every fantasy I’ve ever had. Her sweet pussy juices saturated my beard, and I can’t wait to do it again. In fact, as soon as this meeting is over, I’m going to make her sit on my face.
Usually, I would have my submissive suck me off first. If she doesn’t have good head, then there’s no sense in wasting time. But Egypt is different. I have to ease her into my dirty side, and even I have to admit, I am one filthy motherfucker.
Once I exit the restroom, Egypt has already cleaned up her salad and set up her tablet for the meeting to begin. The woman is a goddess when it comes to anything G.C.D. related, but now I’m starting to see she’s just a goddess, period.
We are almost an hour and a half into the meeting when I hear muffled yelling coming from outside my office door. It has to be extremely loud because the soundproofing in here is top-notch.
“Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like we may have an issue here in the office,” I say into the webcam of the video call we’re currently on. “The work we’ve done so far is all we’ll get completed for today. Egypt will schedule a follow-up meeting for later this week.”
The team voices their agreement before I disconnect the call. I look down at my phone and notice I have several missed messages from Nick, my guard. I know as soon as I see them, who is outside yelling.Carly couldn’t just let it go.
After the party a few weeks ago, I had to ease out of my arrangement with Carly. She was acting way too possessive, and she likes to brag entirely too much. I can’t risk getting caught up behind a bitch that talked too much.
I found out she had been running her mouth all over town about my business, and I don’t play that shit. The women who share my bed are supposed to have discretion. Carly was basically a fuck doll who I called on from time to time. She wasn’t supposed to catch feelings and start making marriage plans. That goes against all of my rules, and Carly was no exception even though she thought she should be.
I made sure that she understood that the Garden party was our last event together. It was our lastanythingtogether. I thought she understood, but it looks like she didn’t.
“Bad break-up?” Egypt’s eyebrow arches in question, and I smirk at her.
