I Am The Luna

Chapter 39

An Impulsive Moment

SEBASTIAN. One week later and we are finally at the long -awaited business meeting. Through the large windows, I can see the snow covered mountains in the distance. This place is beautiful, but not as beautiful as the sassy redhead sitting before me.

Seated around an oval table as everyone here gets their chance to show what they have to offer. There are only five companies that have made it this far and, of course, I pushed my way in with my reputation alone.

But I’m only here for Zaia, however, I’m glad I came, because I wasn’t expecting the Harrison heir to be here…

He had a rather poor reputation tainted with accusations of assault, possession and supplying drugs and for his party going sideways. Kyle Harrison is a man in his mid-twenties.

It’s obvious his father brought him here in an attempt to show him the ropes of the business, but it’s not fucking working. He looks bored and tired and wasn’t even hiding it until Zaia stepped through the doors and now he has his eyes glued on her.

“Thank you, Mr Oscar.” The Client, Mr Keith Harrison, a billionaire with several strings of businesses beneath him, says. There are only three companies left to give their presentations.

One is the sleazy bastard seated not far from me who has his eyes stuck on Zaia’s breasts and it’s fucking pissing me off… but he isn’t as obvious as Kyle Harrison. Then, there’s the Toussaints, and the Kings left to give our presentations.

the opposite side of the table and a little down from me. She’s wearing a soft blush blouse which is 2/12 tucked into her high white pencil skirt, and I can’t fucking say I’m not checking her

the lace outline of her bra beneath her shirt that’s ever so slightly sheer.

dirty fantasy about fucking her on this very table is made worse by the pair of glasses she’s wearing. A fashion statement, but one

one fantasising about her right now, but she’s mine, not theirs. “Ms Toussaint,”

and proof that humans age faster is clear from the man. who is probably around the same age as my own father. “Thank you, Mr Harrison.” She responds. softly, yet clearly, gathering

peach of an ass as she makes her way to the front of the table. Unable to deny that the way it moves only sends a strong wave of pleasure through me.

women in the room and although I know she’s an excellent businesswoman, she looks far too fucking gorgeous to

the point as she delivers the Toussaint’s plan if they

definitely very efficient. But I also realise that regardless of

it in his eyes, the way he’s lusting over her, and it’s obvious that his father is simply happy he’s taking an interest in the

as Kyle Harrison eye-fucks her

under the table and I realise exactly what the fuck he’s doing, he’s touching himself, getting off at the sight of

not fucking stupid. I look away, my heart racing in anger, not even realising I’ve snapped the

Keith asks, “Are you

at me. He’s too busy looking at Zaia and imagining God

we will take a short

She glances at me, concern in her eyes

a questionable past is something I know of. It is Keith Harrison who handles

my shit and when I get to the bathroom; I splash water on

“Yeah,” I growl. “Get out.” I’m about to turn the

of this week?” Kyle’s fucking voice comes, and I know exactly who he was talking about. “I think by the end of the day, redheads are said to be fun.” One of

lose your shit,

Walk.

make my way over to the door, but it’s his next words that snap

she’ll be up for anal? Who cares? I like to surprise them, and by then it’s too damn

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