sex-me boss.

-I asked you a question, Stephanie, where’s Peter Thomson’s file?

-I didn’t finish it, it was already break time and I thought I’d have lunch before continuing it later and besides I left it with Carline on my way out so she could just finish it.

Damon looked at her and wondered if she was serious. She’d dared to abandon her case simply because she wanted to spoil her lunch with Olivia and in all this she was mistaking Carline for her employee. It was unheard of, he had to admit to himself.

-Have you eaten Stephanie?

-I don’t understand you at all.

-Did you go out to eat or not? Now I want to know if you’ve eaten.

-You left and I didn’t want to be alone. Listen Damon, open your eyes and understand that I saved you from a situation you might have regretted later. This girl isn’t your type and you were going to break her. She doesn’t have the heart to put up with a man like you, let’s face it. She’s engaged and I wonder how a girl who knows she’s getting married can fool around with her boss. She’s got no respect for the man, and I thought she was the kind of well-bred girl she makes out to be.

-Enough!” shouted Damon. I order you to shut up now, and if you ever utter another word just to insult her, I’ll make your life a living hell, Stephanie, I promise. I think you still haven’t gotten over the fact that I’ve decided not to fuck you anymore. I’m not the man you once knew. I know old habits die hard, but the ugly ones disappear. You dared to leave a file unprocessed because you wanted to ruin my life, you claim that Carline should have finished it, this girl is my employee and not your employee. Now you’re going to leave my office and come back here only when I’ve called on you, and that’ll never happen, because from now on we’ll be dealing with intermediaries.

-But Damon, you can’t do that.

-Mr Dixon, please. I’m your boss and as far as I know we’re not friends. You’re still the only girl who’s had a chance to stay in this company even after I slept with you.

-All the more reason, then, to understand that you can’t make mistakes in your choices, Damon. This girl doesn’t deserve you, she’s going to make a life with someone else and I beg you to understand that.

Damon dismissed her words with a wave of his hand. Now that he’d come to, he wanted to know how Olivia was doing after everything that had happened. He’d been so blinded by anger that he hadn’t paid her any attention at all.

-Get out of my office now.

-but Damon I…

She was cut off by the door opening with a crash. Damon wondered what the hell was going on at midday. He saw a girl enter his office and Carline behind her trying to hold her back. He saw more closely that it was Betty’s daughter, the one from James’s box, but he still didn’t know what she was doing there or why she’d forced her way in.

-I’m sorry, sir, I tried to restrain her, but I couldn’t.

Damon fixed his fists on his desk and looked at them attentively. He didn’t know where to start, the one he’d been chasing for so long was still there and staring at Betty, the same thing she was doing too, he felt like they were going to jump each other but Carline mustn’t be the victim of that if it happened.

-It’s all right, Carline, you can go.

-Are you sure, sir, you don’t want me to call security?

Betty glowered at him and Damon nodded for her to leave. There they both were, ready to pounce on each other, but the worst thing was that he didn’t know why. There wasn’t his girlfriend among them. He took a comfortable seat in his armchair and loosened his tie. Betty detached her gaze from Stephanie and began to look at him with eyes she thought were full of charm, but all he wanted was to laugh out loud so she’d know his charm sucked.

-Damon, can you tell me who this girl is?” asked Stephanie.

He squinted. Since when did he owe her an explanation of his life, even if this Betty girl wasn’t one of them, he didn’t know, but he wasn’t about to tell her what she wanted from him.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.