AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I froze and so did my hardening dick. “As in Connor and Morre?”
Ah fuck. God, please tell me I didn’t pop my rival’s daughter’s cherry.
There were only a handful of law firms we have ever lost to. Connor and Morre was one of two. I guess that didn’t even equal a handful really. But when my partner lost a multimillion-dollar case to her brother’s law firm—big family rift there—we both swore to never deal with them again given their battle tactics were underhanded at best. Illegal at worst. The major issue behind my partner not teaming up with her brother in our law firm. This place could have easily been Morre, Morre & Sloan.
“Yes, I’m his daughter.”
I straightened and wandered closer to her by my door. Try only daughter. If memory served, a man like Connor could ruin us with a push of a button. Sure, we could do the same, but neither of us wanted to go around poking bears.
Fuck me.
Now Connor’s daughter stood in my office looking fuckable, beautiful, professional and innocent as a butterfly all at once. And I was getting a hard on. Could I be any more of a fucking creep?
I scrubbed a hand down my face just as Trish shoved three files into my hands.
“You’re going to be late for trial and if you are, the judge will issue a continuance.”
The girl looked startled and scared for all of half a second before she pulled herself together, grabbed my briefcase and placed it in my hand. I started for the elevator, and she kept pace alongside me and then punched the down button.
“While you’re gone, let me prove to you why you should hire me.”
She turned a hopeful face toward me and I wanted to say yes. What’s a name, right?
I glanced around us to make sure no one could hear me. “No. Ms. Connor. I won’t be hiring you.”
“Please. Just because I carry my father's name doesn’t mean anything. Let me prove I can do the job you need. Besides, my father doesn’t have to know I even work here.”
The doors opened and I stepped in, but she was not letting this—or me—go. She threw a hand up and held the doors.
“This has nothing to do with your damn father and you know it. I will however be taking you home with me tonight. We have a lot to talk about. Don’t think I don’t recognize those sweet, delicious curves, those perfect lips and those pretty baby blues, angel.”
Catching a whiff of body spray with notes of vanilla, my cock responded.
Cherry tilted her head and considered me. The shock in her expression morphed to curiosity. “I thought you wouldn’t recognize me,” she admitted, hooking a long rope of hair behind her ear. Her eyes noted everything about me in the light of the elevator and yeah, she saw my hard cock. I knew because she pulled a lip between her teeth in a way that made my dick twitch with hunger and her cheeks blush all the redder.
“I’ll be back in two hours. Be ready by then.”
“I’m not sure what I should be ready for. I don’t think the nice lady who showed me in will let me hang around if I don’t have a job.”
“My office. Work on the files or something, I don’t care. When I get back, we’ll be leaving.”
Her gaze jerked to meet mine. “You might think this is fun and games, but it’s not, Mr. Sloan. I need this job. Please.” Worry creased her brows, and shit, I didn’t have time for the conversation I wanted to have with her right now.
“Grayson. Not Mr. Sloan. Not when we are alone.” I paused. “Tell you what, figure out my filing system by the time I get back and we’ll talk.”
My eyes drew to the swing of her curvy hips and that sweet, cock-teasing ass as she turned and headed for my office.
“Wait, how old are you?”
“I’ll be twenty-one next month.”
Pre-cum oozed from the tip. I was in so much fucking trouble.
Chapter Five
Cherry
Iscrewed my boss.
