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.

from me. She’s wearing a soft blush blouse which is 2/12 tucked into her high white pencil

of her bra beneath her shirt that’s ever so slightly sheer. The hint of

very table is made worse by the pair of glasses she’s wearing. A fashion

but she’s mine, not theirs. “Ms Toussaint,” Keith says, smiling at her. The corners of his

clear from the man. who is probably around the same age as my own father. “Thank you, Mr Harrison.” She responds. softly,

liking. She stands up and my eyes dip to her perky 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.

she’s an excellent businesswoman, she

graceful and to the point as she delivers the

job. Her approach is new, different and definitely very efficient. But I also realise that regardless of how good her business strategy is, the younger

his eyes, the way he’s lusting over her, and it’s obvious that his father

instead, I sit here, trying to contain my rage as Kyle Harrison eye-fucks her as

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

to be fucking discreet, but I’m not fucking stupid. I look away, my heart racing in anger, not even realising I’ve snapped the pen

Keith asks, “Are

me. He’s too busy

teeth. “Well do continue Ms Toussaint, we will take a short break

Harrison.” Zaia says. She glances at me,

my attention back to the sleazeball. His track record for being a fuck boy with a questionable past is something I know of. It is Keith Harrison who handles all business deals. I

my shit and when I get

assistant, asks, “Yeah,” I growl. “Get out.” I’m about to turn the tap off

you see her ass? Who wants to bet I’ll have her by the end of this week?” Kyle’s fucking voice comes, and I know exactly who he was talking about.

your

Walk.

over to the door, but it’s his

and by then it’s too damn late!” He asks

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