The Carrero Effect - Falling for the Boss (Billionaire CEO)

Chapter 77

“Is that the direction we’re taking now … squabbling over your driving accomplishments?” I pout, crossing my hands in my lap and sighing deeply. He wrinkles his forehead at me and looks out over the aisle at the empty seats, shifting in his chair for the second time.

“I left because if I didn’t, it was going to go one of two ways … either I ended up fucking you or strangling you.”

I’m rendered gob smacked. There’s no other word for it. He just put it right out there so bluntly.

I’m sure I should read my contract under the section about appropriate conversation topics with your boss, and maybe check the sexual harassment clauses.

He flicks over my burning face, accepting my silence.

“It’s clear that parts of our relationship sometimes blur the lines … We work closely, we live in each other’s pockets, and sometimes I forget that you are my PA above everything else.”

“What exactly do you confuse me with?” I snort because that would be nice to know. I kind of need a definition.

What else would you call what I do?

He throws me a pained and disdainful look.

“You’re younger than any assistant I’ve ever had; we get on, and we’re friends … I forget sometimes that I need to act a certain way with you.” He goes back to staring at the side of my face and I resist the urge to meet his gaze.

“So, you never kissed any of your other PAs?” I sulk. Margo flashes across my mind and I immediately shake it away with disgust. My stomach is already in my throat.

Eeww, she’s like a mom to him.

“No, Emma, I haven’t. Before Margo took over full time for me, I went through a few assistants and they never lasted any more than a couple of months. I’ve tried male and female assistants and I lacked interest, and trust, in all of them.”

“I see.” News to me, but okay…

it would only be that … Nothing deeper! I forget that sex for him doesn’t carry consequences, maybe that’s the issue. He’s too used to meaningless sex and has to remind himself that he would

the red head?” I ask, smarting

“What about her?”

Half pouting. Heart twisting in

flew home.” He avoids my eyes this time

up … like you pick up a quart of milk on the way home

spit, the temper returning at the way I’ve maneuvered the topic. I’m

coolness return to his voice too, he’s reacting to my anger and my

to the root of

keep

scold myself inwardly for this

so close

losing his edge is worse than death for you right?” I smile curtly with the most fake smile I’ve ever given. He regards me icily and

we should.” He pings his glass against mine harshly and I catch the sarcasm on his face. He seems angry now too, but I smile icily, hating on him as much as I detest

it’s laced in uber cool

at him in a bid to feel better. He’s acting like this is all some meaningless, casual joke;

I pout loudly, I hadn’t meant

Crap.

a text, I

the tension.” I sigh heavily and stare straight

of satisfaction. His thumbs hover over the screen, out of the

his tone is instantly

Hypocrite!

I think he’s mad.

if it’s good enough for the gander,

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