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Noah
My gaze roved over the pages of a business proposal that was currently being discussed by the board of directors at Amhurst Co. The glass of wine on the side table was nearly empty but I didn’t feel like taking my eyes off the iPad's screen to give myself a refill.
A timid knock sounded on the closed door of my room.
“Come in,” I called, still keeping my attention on the graphs presented on my screen.
“Master Amhurst,” said a familiar voice. “Miss Camilla is home.”
The mention of her name made me look up at once.
Hubert, one of the older valets, watched me intently. His wrinkled face looked even more lined than usual. It took me a moment to realize the old geezer was frowning at me.
“Do you have something else to say?” I asked coolly.
“You did a very bad thing to the young lady,” he said in an admonishing tone. “Being a bully won’t make her like you better.”
Hubert didn’t care much about kissing ass. He was one of the very few people in the world who could talk to me that way.
“Who says I want her to like me?” I asked, shifting on the couch. “She’s a gold-digger like her mother. People like them don’t suffer from embarrassment or humiliation.”
Hubert shook his head. “You don’t know anything about Ms. Eva. If you did, you wouldn’t inflict such pain on her only daughter. I have lived far more years than you, Master Noah. Trust me when I tell you that nothing hurts worse than regret.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You won’t hurt her again,” he replied in a strict tone.
I hmm’d. Hubert had no idea of the extent of torment I’d unleashed on Milla. Yesterday’s incident was a mere prank compared to the things we forced on her.
“She’s innocent,” Hubert said in an indignant tone. “I thought I raised you better than to bully and hurt women.”
“Give it a rest,” I said, not liking the way he wouldn’t stop lecturing me. “What’s done is done.”
“How about apologizing to her?”
“Are you serious?”
“I am.”
“You’ve gone senile,” I said. “Maybe I should tell Dad to put you on retirement.”
He shook his head and mumbled something under his breath.
“What was that?” I asked, grinning at him. Hubert was a pain-in-the-ass but he was like a grumpy grandpa who could be cute at times.
“I wish you still listened to me!” he shouted and turned away, tottering out of the room.
I let out a long breath and got to my feet, stretching my arms over my head.
Perhaps, it wouldn’t be so bad to go and meet her. Maybe she’d beg me for help. She probably knew I had the power to get the whole school to stop taunting her.
Suddenly, an image of Milla kneeling before me rose in my mind. Her big blue eyes staring up at me pleadingly while her tongue licked drops of creamy cum off those luscious lips.
A groan escaped me.
The mental image was enough to send a jolt of heat through me. My cock stirred, wanting to bury itself in her soft, hot core.
