***
Sawyer's POV:
I was in my office when an angry looking Kevin stormed in.
"Hey, learn to knock." I stated.
"There's something you have to tell me!" Kevin growled angrily, hitting my table with both hands.
I frowned, confused, and looked up at him.
"What's wrong, Kevin?"
"Oh, don't ask me that! You know very well!" he hit my table again, angrily.
"Hey, hey, hey, if you hit my table again, I'll slap the fuck outta you." I said casually. He stared at me, his face red with anger.
"Kevin, sit down and explain." I told him.
What was getting him so annoyed?
He sat down.
"Can you tell me,"
"Yes?" I replied
"Why the fuck your secretary is coincidentally called Ace??"
Oops. I stared at him silently.
"Yes, he's called Ace and so??" I tried to act innocent.
"And so?? And so?? I searched on the internet for your so-called popular, American chef and his show and guess what?"
I didn't answer. I felt amused at his reaction but I tried my best not to laugh.
"What, Kevin?"
"He does not exist! Neither does his show! Sawyer, tell me the truth. You moaned 'Ace' the whole night while we had sex. And the only Ace I know so far is your secretary!"
I smirked.
"And what makes you so sure that he's the one??"
"Don't take me for a fool, Sawyer. I'm not stupid."
I smiled.
Yes, he's the
became even
"So what??" he repeated.
Tell me, Kevin. Are you jealous?" I
he didn't reply,
no right, sweety pie, to be jealous." I stood up and went over to him. "Kevin." I caressed
pushed my hand away.
dating, we're not in love and we'll probably never be. You're just my favorite fuck toy." I held his
"But Sawyer–"
had an agreement. We only sleep
beginning
and
you. You're so funny." I giggled. He
today. Or, you put a big cross on our
at me like he
guess I'll have to end our so-called
"No!" he suddenly exclaimed.
"Excuse me?"
don't end
and went over to
I leaned in and gave him a slow passionate
"Y– yes."
house after work
His eyes brightened.
"Yes, please."
be it. Now
myself. Most men I'd had in my life were the same. I'd always had them begging at my feet and following me around like dogs. And, I'd always been the dominant. I loved to
***
Ace's POV:
about a lot of things. What would life had been like if my dad or uncle Ken hadn't died? I tried not to
a McDonald snack. I got my car keys and wallet. I then went to Keith's apartment to ask if he
taking my car." I told
"Okay, dude."
It was seven pm.
*
reached McDonalds. We got a table and
by the window and sat down to eat
side at PW? Mine is stressful as ever."
"Same here." Max added.
can't really tell. For the moment, everything is okay." I replied, sipping
got a hottie working
looked at
but
"Hm, oh well."
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