SEE ME IN OFFICE

Diablo looked like a feral animal ready to pounce. His chest rose and fell slowly as though he was trying to control his boiling anger. He had to be honest; fucking her had made him feel better, but seeing the picture of the woman he despised the most in her hands did not sit well with him.

Most people would be scared to be the cause of Diablo's anger, but Alexandra wasn't. Fear was the last thing she felt when she was with him. She looked up at him through her lashes, her emerald green eyes twinkling with an emotion difficult to decipher.

She rose from his leather chair and stalked towards him. It did not help either of them that her lower half was still bare, but she did not seem to mind. Once she was right in front of him, she shrugged carelessly, "Thought I would find something interesting like a thong or an old love letter." She said confidently. Alexandra held the picture to her face as she said, "Who is she? An old ex or something? "