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“You’re hitting that.”
I shake my head once. “No, I’m not.”
“If you’re not now, then you have before. I have a sense for these things,” he says. “Oliver Black, honorary Botsford boy, is nailing the CEO’s secretary.”
I scoff, barely even convincing myself. “That’s ridiculous,” I say. “And she’s not a secretary. She’s an assistant.”
Ian laughs. “Oh, my god.”
“Ian—”
“Tell me everything.”
“There’s nothing to tell,” I say.
“Does she like it rough?” he drills. “Please tell me she likes it rough.”
“I really wouldn’t know.”
“Clock off and give me the deets. Now. Before I explode.”
“You’re being inappropriate,” I say. “Again.”
He snorts. “Oh, who cares?”
“I do.”
“You never did before.”
“It’s like you said. I’m the boss now, and you’d best learn how to show some respect.” I rise from my chair and Ian goes quiet with a hard, wrinkled brow. “I won’t say this again, Mr. Botsford,” I say, purposefully invoking the name. “Leave Paige alone.”
Ian glares at me for a few long, lingering moments before the edges of his lips curl.
“Goddamn, Oli! You told me.” He stands up as he raps his knuckles twice on the desk, laughing it off as a simple joke. “You’re right! Of course, I know better. I’ll keep a civil tongue from now on. I just get carried away amongst friends, that’s all.”
“See that you don’t from now on.”
“Botsford’s Honor!” he says, throwing up three sly fingers.
I grab my folder off the desk, keeping a firm stare on him as I move. “We’ll see you in Vegas.”
Ian smiles. “See you in Vegas,” he repeats.
CHAPTER 11
PAIGE
Penis penis penis.
Penis? Penis.
Penis penis?—
Oh, for fuck’s sake.
I close my eyes, briefly shaking them to dislodge the incredibly detailed image of Oliver’s dick from my consciousness.
Truthfully, I’d forgotten what he looked like naked. It has been four years, after all, and it spent most of our interaction… well, inside of me, so I didn’t get that good of a look at it to begin with.
