Page 13 of Obeying Mr Kingsley

MASON

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Twenty-four hours ago

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The day Lexi unfoldedher long legs and reached out her hand, when Emily came to interview for my PA role, a blast of arousal struck me like a tornado.Her long dark hair, big green eyes and English accent had my pants tightening and hoping no one noticed my erection.

It wasn’t just that she was fucking gorgeous; it was that I could almost read the naughty thoughts in those green globes and the subtle smirk on her lips.Hints of jasmine and spice lingered in the air around her from her chosen scent.

Jesus.

In that moment I’d imagined her lowering to her knees, tugging out my cock and smiling broadly as she wrapped her lips around it.

She’d like it rough, too.I’d shove in hard, fisting her long hair and make her kiss my balls.

You see my problem?

Three fucking weeks.Three weeks of short skirts, tight fitting blouses, and heated glances.And my imagination filling the silence with all the dirty things I think Lexi would enjoy.

Three weeks ofyes, Mr.Kinglseyand imagining Lexi under my desk sucking my cock.

Three weeks of watching her flirt with Terrance, who says her laptop is buggy.There is nothing wrong with that goddamn machine.

Terrance is getting fired.

I have to find a way to stop this obsession with her.

She’s in my world constantly.At work and with Emily and Sebastian getting married in a few weeks, there is a lot of wedding planning and events happening.

Tomorrow is the engagement party.

I should never have hired her; I should have just fucked her.

But Emily was supposed to fill the role of PA, and when we figured out she didn’t know how to use an important piece of software, but Lexi did, it felt like the fates had lined things up.

I hired her on the spot.

Stupid, I suppose—I didn’t even reference check her.To be fair, she’s done a great job so far.Apart from making me feel like a sexual predator every day.

It’s not normal to arrive at work, get an erection and then have to go home and jerk off.

I walk out and meet Andy, my marketing director, and Lexi at the elevator.We’re off to a client to present to them today.

“Let’s do this, team,”

Andy and I chat while Lexi stands that little bit too close to me.Our bodies slightly bump as the cab moves.

Christ.

When we arrive at the client’s, I watch Chen and Robyn eye her up and grind my teeth.

Then I catch myself.She doesn’t belong to me, so why should I care?

“Gentleman, welcome,” Robyn, the CEO, says.“And who do we have here?”

“Lexi, and yes, I’m from London.”She hugs her laptop, grinning.