Staring at the countless clothes in my closet and looking for the right cloth to wear to meet Ryan was proving a little bit difficult. I need just the right cloth that says 'business-like but still sexy as hell', since the cocky bastard believes he's a sex god, I need to show him that I'm a sex goddess. Just looking for the perfect attire that shows that I can be sexy and classy at the same time.
After having a thorough discussion with my father about the land and how we're getting just as much benefit as the Stones by partnering with them, he later acquiesced, unfortunately for Junior, I was able to come up with a better offer for my dad than he could. Let's see how the you'll get the CEO position, asshole!
After a thorough search, I found the perfect cloth to do the work, a short sleeve white gown which ended just above my knees, it's a little bit smaller for my size, I ought to have thrown it out years ago. It hugged my body perfectly well, my full breast was cupped showing a little bit too much of my cleavage than I would like but still passable to wear to work. It snugged my ass, showing my perfect round rear end, I paired it with a green high heel, the same shade as my eyes, I love matching colours! I did my hair in a high ponytail, put on a little make up with a little lip gloss on my lips. I stared back at my reflection in the mirror, I'm ready for you Ryan, you get as much as you give.
I can't help feeling attracted to Ryan but I'm not going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he can have me or join his harem of ladies. I know the attraction is there and we can feel it, but I need to be focused on more important thing. Ryan is a distraction and being a potential partner, having a sexual history is not really a good idea to start a partnership, especially one that I hope it will last for a long time. I need to show him that I also know how to play the teasing game. I may be reserved and civil when interacting with people but I'm not as boring as people think, I just love keeping my own company. Just because I prefer indoor doesn't mean I don't come out to play.
Passing by Ryan's pretty secretary, I couldn't help but thought about how cute she was. There's something amiable about her, her smile is adorable, I shot her a quick second glance and she gave a knowing smile, like she knew my plan and how I intended to tease her boss. Well, judging by my cloth, I guess she would have guessed, such a quick witted lady.
I braced myself after a soft knock and entered his office, he was standing with his back to me, I took in his messy hair, broad shoulder and down to his finely shaped legs, he stood with his feet a little apart, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a mug.
"If it isn't Miss Red" his baritone voice was doing something to my knees, oh boy! He turned around to face me and he gaped, "holy shit", he moved towards, 'I never knew you had it in you, little miss temptress"
I walked towards his desk to draw out the chair, making sure I swayed my wide hip, in a split second he was beside me, I felt a hot breath close to my ear, placing his hand on mine to stop me from pulling the chair, but he made sure his hand brushed mine longer than necessary and enough for me to feel a tingling sensation all over my body,
"allow me" he spoke, his lustful eyes were staring at my cleave, you can look but can't touch, I thought.
I sat and he went round his desk to sit across from me, "since you insisted I bring the contract myself'' I shot him a glare, "here it is'" pushing the documents to him, he looked at it briefly, giving it a second look since our legal team would have sent a copy to him earlier this week, he signed where necessary and pushed it back to me. I stood up to leave, fully aware of how he was ogling my chest, his second usual spot to look at, if he was not boring holes on my lips.
"not too fast red", I raised my brow, giving him a questioning look, he stood up as well and walked toward me, standing to close, "don't you think we need to celebrate our partnership and your ceo position?" I stretched my hands for a handshake "I believe a handshake is the usual gesture to seal a deal", I said. He took my hand and held it, feeling my palm and rubbing his thumb slowing against my skin, a pleasurable feeling travelled through my body and I jerked my hand away from him. He gave me a knowing smile, cocky bastard! "instead of a handshake, why don't we celebrate in a more interesting way" he said, I could see the mischievous glint in his eyes, what are you up to, bastard ?!
"and what is that?"
He grinned "one of my brothers owns a club downtown, 'De'Rocks Club", I gasped with disbelieve, "so the notorious club is owned by a Stone?" I asked without expecting an answer but he nodded, giving me a wider grin, "I should have known, considering the name 'Rock" you just had to name it after one of cousins" I mocked, he gave me a confusing before realization downed on him that I was making fun of his surname. He laughed loudly, "I knew there was more to you than your 'stoic face and collected attitude" he smiled proudly like someone who just finished solving a difficult puzzle. "I don't know what you're talking about", I moved forward to leave.
"so, should I be expecting you tonight or daddy's girl is not allowed to go clubbing?" he mocked. I knew he was daring me, I could have ignored him since I care less what anyone thinks but I just have this feeling of putting him in his place and wiping that stupid grin off his pretty face. I moved towards the door and turned to look him straight in the eyes and I spoke before stepping out. "see you tonight Ryan".