Chapter 13 - I'm Over Limits Of Limits, Sexy

Hunter's POV:

“Thank you, Mr. Markle, for making me feel disgusted to wake up to all this. There, sir. Happy now?”

I’m trying not to fuck you right now, baby…. Of course I’m not happy with that…. Ha-ha!

I’m chewing from my inner cheek, still smirking, not having visual contact yet.

“And if you don’t like it, sir, just fire me and we’re done.”

I would fire you to bed, sexy….

“Don’t think I don’t sense there’s more to it than just a job.”

I know you’re intelligent….

“But let me tell you something.”

Do tell, baby….

“Whatever your hidden target, it won’t happen.”

Keep dreaming, honey.

“I’m here for the money in the job as mentioned on papers, not for other sick things.”

There’s no sick thing, sexy.

“I don’t give a fuck on you as a person, just as a boss.”

We’ll change that. Last night was first step….

“Are we clear, sir?”

I’m clear on what I want and what it will be, love. You need to keep up and realize soon enough….

“Don’t fuck with me as you’ll get fucked in the worst way no matter who and what you are.”

I can’t wait to fuck with you, honey. You indeed don’t know who I am and how I am.

“I’m not one of the rejected whores. I’m way different and you don’t want to find out how much different I am on your own skin, kid.”

I’m not taking you as a whore, honey. She’s starting with the kid again…. She’s a tiny person in front of me and I’m a kid…. Ha-ha! You crazy baby….

Yeah, she’s in a threatening voice, stressing each word that comes out of that honey mouth of hers mixed with venom.

I turn my stare into her iceberg one and we have a few seconds of staring at each other. She’s flaring under her nostrils at me and I’m like a wolf on the prey.

“Go and change, Miss Holtrey. We have an important lunch meeting. I’ll wait for you in the…limo….”

She’s walking away with a ‘Hmph!’ before I can finish, fetching her shoes and jacket.

Oh! I’ll so fuck you soon…. That ass will be mine…. Oh yeah….

“I can’t fucking stand him! I said I’ll regret it! I’m regretting it!” She’s out the door putting her shoes in her feet one by one and dressing her jacket on the hallway.

I’m walking behind her with my hands in my pockets, bewitched by her entire back, erupting in wants and all that madness that is consuming my being and my breathing.

“IF ONLY!”

Don’t regret it, sexy…. It’s the best thing for both of us, honey. I love you…. I’m so fucking out….

She’s going down the stairs as if she’s not on heels, that fast she’s going. I’m shaking my head in disbelief at her and owning a devilish smile.

You’re indeed a special one. My instincts never lie to me. I felt it since that night, only from your voice…. He, he, he….

No, she’s real in her all. She’s the least impressed by me. Her stare and her all give no sign of want for me in any way. Her words are a match to her feelings. She’s indeed a serious one as Brenda said and how I saw her all these months, plus since yesterday, face to face.

Last night, Brenda took her in one of my clubs, and I was there watching them all the time. She rejected every single man that hit on her, two of them she almost beat them for their persistence. I was a bull myself to go down there and trash the fuckers, but Kurt kept me from doing that. Yeah, he’s always with me. I live a dangerous life on some aspects, and though I’m able to protect myself without a problem, I do need moments to relax and have others deal with the upfront matters. I have a lot of bodyguards around me most of the times.

She goes and changes herself in a trendy suit with tight pants on her, a dark grey color, a white with black shirt tucked in her pants which are at waist level, and the jacket goes over her ass a bit. Her hair is loose to fuck me, and she’s wearing black shades, a black purse, and black stilettos. She’s no different than a veritable CEO woman in her all. Even the way she walks is that of a high status one.

Just fuck me now, baby. Please…. I’m over limits of limits, sexy….

She’s getting in the limo with Kurt opening the door for her and she’s speaking on the phone with someone.

“I know, I know. I’ll resolve it in due time, Mr. Gilligan. Oh? And how are the results?” She’s worried.

What’s the matter, baby?

“I understand…. Yeah…. Give me options, Mr. Gilligan. It doesn’t matter the price as always.” She’s listening and thinking while the driver is starting the car.

No, Kurt is on the passenger’s seat in front. He’s not a driver as you guys already know. I’m studying her and listening to what’s happening.

“Doc? I said it doesn’t matter. He’s my dad and I’ll deal with everything. I don’t care what he says. You do your job against that and you speak with me about any other thing. I’m officially his guardian. Yes. Yes. Don’t worry. Move him to the VIP area. I’ll send you the money today for that. Yes. And you can start with the new treatment. I’m expecting today all the money that should cover this part and I’ll wire to the hospital. Send me the bills as soon as possible. Everything as discussed. And I want the best team on my father’s case, doctor. I don’t care how much that will be. But Mr. Gilligan? You know who I am. Don’t miss anything. If something happens to my father, be sure to be first to be fired from that hospital. And that’s not a threat, it’s a promise. Just give me the truth as always and we are good. I need no dreams to hope, I need reality to know and work with. Alright. Thank you, doctor. We’ll speak later then. Have a good day.” She’s in a cold persona, but she’s suffering for her dad.

I’ll deal with your dad’s treatment, baby. I’ve already done it…. Months ago….

She’s looking on her phone, scrolling through something.

“Miss Holtrey?” She’s ignoring me apparently.

Provoke me, baby….

“Mr. Markle? I’ve solicited the Financial department the numbers for the new project. It’s on your desk. The new planning for the marketing of the upcoming movie is settled tomorrow at 9 AM. The legal department is going to perfect the contracts for the new actors today and by two in the afternoon, you’ll have the final draft to check it for approval. The new recruitment company working with us are sneaky and I would advise against working with them. They’re asking way too much for a starting company in the industry.”

What is she saying? Woman, you only yesterday had the agenda for this week and you’re already on it? When did you do all that?

I’m blown away by her working skills. She’s just like me. My former assistant is…. To put it simple, compared to sexy over here, even a snail is faster than my former assistant. Not to mention the numerous times I sent her back for her mistakes.

“I’ve just received the requested locations to see them for the next stage of the running projects and I picked the ones matching in numbers and descriptions from the scripts. Our lunch meeting. The guy is dubious. Don’t break in giving what he’s asking. Lower the budget with that one. He’s one to deliver better work with a restricted budget.”

Are you for real? Ha-ha! You crazy baby…. Well, she was once a CEO and a seasoned one with everything….

No, she’s on her phone, reading something from there and speaking to me. I’m narrowing my stare at her, and I would pounce on her right this instant. Kurt is smiling at us in the rear mirror.

“Miss Holtrey?”

“Yes, sir?”

“When did you do all that?”

“Do what?” She’s reading through emails as I can see.

“All that you’ve mentioned.”

“In the car, from my apartment to the guest house, sir. Through emails and messages once I received on my email everything from the company, including my access to files and job position. Your last assistant was sloppy and has so many things for me to correct. I saw she’s now occupying a debut actress position. Best decision. She’s far better for that against her resume. Too bad for her academics; she’s clueless in the real business world. I do hope she was better on other things for you keeping her, sir. At least you didn’t lose money on her salary.”

Kurt chuckles and I murder him with my stare.

I DIDN’T FUCK HER! WANT ME TO KILL YOU, KURT?!

She’s relaxed, in a business manner, iceberg speech. I’m boiling.

“Miss Holtrey? I didn’t….”

She cuts my speaking.

YOU CRAZY BABY!

“It’s not my business, sir. Kevin Strogran has just sent the new project details and contract.”

I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ON THAT! I WOULD FUCKING TURN THE CAR AROUND BACK HOME AND FUCK YOU WITHOUT STOPPING! YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY!