Page 8 of My Shameless Angel


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The zap between us, I felt it, and I don’t like that. I don’t need no zaps in my life. Just pleasure, but for some unfathomable reason, I can’t drop her hand, feeling the electricity coursing through us from her to me and back again. Almost as if ourbodies are having a silent conversation with one another and know something we don’t.

I don’t like it, but I seem to be hooked already.

“Lexi? I thought it was Alexandra?” I ask, still holding her tiny hand in my palm. Her skin is a soft white and feels like cashmere on mine. It’s taking all my willpower not to strip her naked right here, right now, and feel it all over my body.

Hmm, does her pussy feel this soft?

Tits?

Ass?

Mouth?

Should I feel bad about my inappropriate thought?

Nope.

“Well, yes, that’s my full name, but I go by Lexi.”

“I think Alexandra suits you better, Kitten.” Those green eyes just got ten times wider, her posture stiff, and I couldn’t help but grin at the way I made her feel off-balance. She snaps her hand out of mine, and a weird sense of loss hits me.

Interesting…

“If you prefer Alexandra, that’s fine, Mr. Locke. If that was all I think I should go back to my tour.” She turns around and starts walking away toward the door.

Wrong choice.

It just gave me an excellent look at her ass. And now I want it even more.

“Did you fight so hard to get this job so I could fuck you right here at my table?” Lexi stops dead in her tracks and slowly turns to face me again.

“Oh my God, what? Are you out of your damn mind?” She is on the verge of hysteria.

So fucking adorable.

“Well, did you?” I ask her again because, yes, I am a bastard like that.

This is my standard tactic which always ends with the girl having flushed cheeks and dreamy eyes that say “Yes, yes, please,” so imagine my surprise when Alexandra doesn’t react the same way.

She strides toward my desk in angry steps, clicking those sexy black pumps against the dark wood floor in my office, and leans over my desk, putting her face mere inches from mine.

Hell, I am about to do a nervous swallow thing, and nobody, you hear me, nobody ever made me feel nervous.

“I don’t know who you think I am, but I fought for a position in this company because I deserve it. I am an amazing journalist with extensive experience in the fashion industry. I am not a girl that will spread her legs in front of you because you are a god of this place. So, if that is why you hired me, might as well fire me right this second so I can go work for your competition and make them the damn best magazine in the world.”

My little mouth twitch is spreading into a full-blown grin.

My kitten has claws. Sharp ones.

A wicked grin spreads on my shameless face. “Oh, Miss Ellis, we are going to have so much fun together.”

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LEXI

What the fuck?

What the fuck is going on? What the fuck just happened in that office? Who does he think he is?

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