A Taste For Trouble

while Seth opened a drawer on his desk and retrieve

free from the Berlin project in four weeks. Cara Ann will be free from an addition at Lopez pr

t to being availa

alizes in commercial venues, nightclubs, et

. Unless you're telling me I need to fire the manager of the d

residential projects before.

ook again then shrugged and sl

from two years ago. That's t

thing awe-inspiring. But then, that was two years ago. If he remember

e's th

igh. "Mr. Black, all your designers are worthy

ttle pressure and brow-beating to understand the impo

even necessary. Once someone was called to his office to be directly hi

cess. His penthouses were bought by people with status. And that was a

cts for residential work. Like I said

design my damn apartments, she's g

ou're her boss'

spells:

he

. Now. Find out if she's in tod

hand to his forehead in a

aid, "I bet you have no idea what Alice Roberts even looks

He was rarely ever in one place for too long, anyway. He came in to the office only on Monda

Papers and numbers bored him. Seth was a physical man. He

sing, making deals in unconventional, staying-out-of-offices and sleep-inducing-meeting

n office sifting through emails and sending proxies to do the physical work didn't pan out for him Offic

tow. "Miss Alice Roberts as you requested, sir," he announced with mock for

oberts," he whispered to

t?" she

ed and left w

r. Black. It's quite an, um, honor to be in your presence. May I ask what this

n to him why the fuck he was all but paralyzed in his seat. Why he was stari

ate and unreal to be a complete angel. No, she was a pluck of a feather from an ange

d their hearts and chocolates and love poems bullshit at all costs. If a woman was any younger than his o

for it.Of course, he got hard for y

peechless. Not only was this woman young, she was petite

slender, her breasts were full, and her hips curved out tauntingly, leaving her waist loo

ing across her forehead. With her hair that low, he was able to appreciate her

men put on their lips, or if they were natural. An exotic blue, her eyes seemed unreal-a str

ort red skirt, a gray silk blouse, and a pair of skin-tight black boots meeting the hem of her

d such large pieces of gold. He deduced she wa

f she wore her nails long or clipped, and his unruly dick har

the heck wa