Page 21 of My Shameless Angel


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“Why isn’t my chair this comfy?”

“Huh?”

Shoot, did I say that out loud? “Nothing.” I try to backpaddle.

“Okay, Miss Ellis, jokes aside, here is what I expect of you as my assistant….” And so here is the list that makes my jaw drop a bit more with each demand.

Be here at seven AM, and don’t leave until I say you can or until all tasks for the day are completed.

Each morning when I get here, I expect to find my coffee the way I like it on my desk and a list of my meetings for the said day.

You will follow me into each meeting and take notes which you will then turn in to me.

You obviously have to pick up my clothes from the dry cleaners.

Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. You will provide all of those for me every day.

At the end of each day, I need a daily summary of the work that has been done by the whole company.

You are responsible for making sure the creative team stays on track.

If I come in at eight AM and find an unanswered email in my inbox, you will have a problem.

You will pick up my calls on the first ring, no matter what day or time it is. I need you always available.

If I have a special meeting, you will stand guard and make sure I am not disturbed.

“Okay, these are the basics,” the asshole says, and I’m fighting an eye twitch. Like, reallyyyyy fighting it.

“Anything else, your majesty?” I snap back, and the corner of his mouth tips up.

“Come to think of it, I love how that sounds out of your mouth. So, from now on, your majesty, it is, got it?”

Asshole. Evil, evil demon. The pain in my ass. That’s what I’d like to call him, but I will bite down my tongue. No need to show him how he gets to me.

Nope. I will do everything he sprang on me, even the most atrocious demand like fetching food for him and picking up my phone at any time.

“Anything else, your majesty?” I spit it out like venom.

“No. You may get to work.” Landon dismisses me, and I’m fighting an urge to say something bad.

Control yourself, Lexi. It’s just one month.

The longest month of my life.

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LANDON

That ass.

I might simply call her into my office a few thousand times just to watch her walk out with that ass swaying in front of my eyes, making me instantly hard. And that is alright since it’s almost time for one of my pleasure appointments. Nine AM sharp, my intercom lights up, and Lexi’s voice fills my office. “Your majesty, Miss Lacy is here for herappointmentwith you.” I don’t miss the special tone she uses with the word appointment, which makes me smile. Lexi knows precisely what kind ofappointmentI’m having with Lacy.

“Send her in.” At least someone needs to take care of my needs that the little wildcat creates.

Lacy strides in wearing a mid-thigh white skirt and a matching blazer with a red tank top underneath. Again, just like Anna, she is tall, her figure is slim, model-like, and her hair is dark.

My usual type.

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