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“Then I guess I better report you to HR,” she whimpers as I pull her panties to one side and slide a finger inside her.

She bites down on her bottom lip, and I lean in next to her ear. “The only thing you’ll have to complain about, baby, is that I’m not giving you my cock.” I slide my finger further inside her, hitting her G-spot, and she lets out a small moan, her hand reaching out, gripping my suit jacket tight.

“Fuck, Blake!” She moans, her back arching as she begins to pant, but I hear the elevator ding, so I grin, removing my finger. Her eyes widen, and she yanks her skirt down, spinning around to face her desk.

I slide a finger into my mouth, tasting her on me. She’s so fucking delicious. I lean over her shoulder and whisper, “Think about me inside you all day. I want you to stay wet for me until I have you after work tonight.”

Suddenly, Nash rounds the corner, looking directly at us, and he stops dead in his tracks. I am peering over Zoey’s shoulder and point to her computer screen. “And if you can move that meeting to four, I would appreciate it,” I say, gesturing to somewhere on her online calendar.

Zoey nods as if we’re deep in discussion. “Of course, Mr. Branson. Anything else I can help you with?”

“That’ll be all. Thank you, Zoey. You’re always so… responsive.”

She smirks, then glances at Nash. “Good morning, Mr. Harrington. You’re nine o’clock has canceled.”

Nash dips his chin. “I was expecting as much. Thank you, Zoey.” Nash starts to walk to his office while I puff out my chest. Now I know that Nash has a canceled meeting, there’s plenty of time for us to discuss what I need regarding Zoey and me. So I follow him into his office, closing the door behind me.

He glances back to look at me. “So, I am guessing you’ve seen the headlines, then?” he asks.

Jerking my head back, I stare at him blankly. “What headlines?”

He sinks into his chair and exhales. “You’re telling me that’s not why you’re in here?”

“It’s not, but now you have me interested.”

Nash grabs theBusiness Times Magazineand slams it onto his desk. “There’s a double-page spread article on Ensure in here. It features information on me, on Lucas, and… onyou.”

Narrowing my eyes, I walk over to the magazine and pick it up. “Okay, well, this is a good thing, right? Exposure for the company?”

Nash sits back in his chair, his hands behind his head, and he glares at me. “You would think so. The article was supposed to paint us as a family company. That the three of us are all working toward the same goals and aspirations. That we value our clients and are committed to being honest and trustworthy.”

Narrowing my eyes at him, I shrug. “I’m not following.”

“Read the article, Blake.”

My stomach tightens with nervous tension as I flip the magazine pages, stopping on the spread for Ensure. Then, seeing the picture of Zoey and me as the main focus piece, there’s a picture from Kyle’s wedding. “How the fuck did they get a picture of us at that dick’s wedding?” I ask.

“That’s not what you need to be concerned about…read.”

Swallowing hard, I scratch my head, then begin.

Ensure Asset Management—Should You Trust Them?

The co-CEO of Ensure Asset Management, Blake Branson, and the personal assistant of Nash Harrington, CEO of Ensure, Zoey Zavorelli, have witness accounts against them. Our incredibly reliable source has informed us that they are pretending to be in some sort of fake relationship.

The pair were seen (pictured below) at Ms. Zavorelli’s ex-partner’s wedding on the weekend. It is speculated the reasoning behind this deception is custody, based on Ms. Zavorelli’s behalf, though there has been no direct confirmation of this.

An eyewitness states that Ms. Zavorelli and Mr. Branson were drunk and disorderly, ruining the wedding cake and present table of the newly wedded couple. They left not long after without paying any remunerative damages.

Business Times Magazinebelieves that Ensure Asset Management is a well-qualified company and that Nash Harrington and Lucas Grant are more than capable of delivering your merger and acquisition needs. But we question if Mr. Branson, who holds a forty percent share in Ensure, can be this deceptive, then what is he capable of with your finances?

Maybe if Mr. Branson was more of a family man like his counterparts, Harrington and Grant, and less a playboy, we would believe he was doing this because he wanted to play happy families with Zavorelli and her young daughter.

Business isn’t always about gains. Sometimes, it’s about the atmosphere you create, and with Branson and the fake arrangement, we give him a solid two-thumbs down.

As for Zavorelli, the idea she would line up a fake relationship to aid in a custody dispute says more about her than it does about the father of her child, Kyle Richter. The fact that he’s legitimately married gives the father an advantage, one would think.

Sorry, Zavorelli, my money is on Kyle and hisrealnew wife, Tamara.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com