Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10.

Dylan. 

"What the hell is going on here?" I ask as I come to a stop at my assistant's desk. 

Lucas has been working as my assistant for three years now and he has stayed longer than any other personal assistant I have worked with in the past. Although that is about to change now. 

"I'm so sorry, sir. I told her you were in a conference meeting and she should check back later since she doesn't have an appointment, but she insisted on waiting for you. I'm really sorry…" 

I ignore Lucas's rambling and focus my glare on Satan incarnate instead. She's wearing a short pink suit that looks formal but classy as well as sexy. Her long legs are crossed as she sits on Lucas's work desk, leaning back on her hands, her stilettos pointing upwards. 

She looks like she's posing for a magazine. Her posture is elegant, yet relaxed and flirtatious.