Taming Ethan, My Billionaire Boss

s his father's, Ethan Frank the new CEO and billionaire heir of the multinational cosmetics company of late

of the most beautiful women most men could only dream of sleeping with, lobbying to be by his side as he shut down bars, strip clubs and casinos. The

. He knew most people expected him to fail, and he was determined to prove them wrong. Thank goodness he had taken tim

ing Ethan out of his work. Lucy is a beautiful, well-dressed blonde with blue eyes and an en

cy excitedly. "And?" "Well, it looks like someone had been cooking the books over there in accounting," Lucy said. "And

irs opposite Ethan, crossing her long legs and revealing those thighs that Ethan couldn't seem to get enough of

was determined to collect. "Tell her I want to see her immediately," Ethan said. "Right away" Lucy replied as she rose from the leather chair, and made her way to the door swaying her waist from side to side in the most seduc

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he lady but was forced to tolerate her since she was her boss's assistant. She somehow sensed that the feeling was mutual. She knew Ethan was sleeping with Lu

ndescendingly. "Why does Mr Frank want to see me?" "I'm afraid you'll have to fin

ffice. All the same, Sarah was also excited for the opportunity to be in the same office close and alone with Ethan Frank.

and full of life. She straightened the knee-high black skirt that clung tight to her body, revealing her sharp curves and thick thighs. She also unbuttoned one of the buttons of

"Thank you, Sir," she said as she approached the large desk and sat down opposite Ethan. Ethan continued to peer throug

s his fancy, least of all age. His eyes drifted playfully from her well-combed rich black hair that came down to her shoulders, to her bosoms that seemed to be threatening to break out of her

Dean, I believe you owe me money" "I I don't

id. He paused for a moment for effect and then continued. "You have so far done a good job at it until I took over two months ago. Unfortunately for you, I have a head for numbers and yours just didn't seem right to me. So I had an auditing firm audit y

d beg for mercy. "Mr Frank, please don't call the cops on me. I'm so sorry Sir. I didn't have a choice, I had to do it to save my daughter's life. She was sick and needed surge

ut when she saw how easy it was for her to do and cover her tracks, she just continued. First, it was to pay for a vacation to Jamaica with Amy, her daughter, then she did it for a change of wardrob

rocking up and down as she sobbed. He suspected Sarah was acting and was not necessarily telling the truth and he wasn't about to let her off t

e to his mind th