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

“Over something like this, Emma, I’ll literally rip heads off.” He snaps at me, pure fury in those normally calm eyes and I lose my courage, his voice is venom. I flinch in fright as his hand grips my wrist harder. The inner fear of male aggression takes over, I reach up with my free hand and snatch back my underwear, hauling my hand free and shout at him impulsively.

“You’ve a goddamn nerve! With the amount of conquests, you’ve had? … It was you! Jackass!” I snap and turn on my heel to storm away, tears instantly pricking my eyes. From our happy morning to this, I don’t even know how we got here. I feel like bawling.

I should never play games with Jake; I learned a long time ago that it only ignites this side of him. Even before I was his, when I was just PA Emma, I saw this side of him when I tried to get a rise from him. Jake likes to be the one to initiate and control games on his terms, but when it swings back at him, he instantly goes into death mode.

So, stupid. People who love each other don’t do things like this.

He grabs my upper arm and tugs me back, turning me to face him and halting me once again in the street. People continue pushing past uninterested in the little domestic going on.

rushes huskily, falling into that habit

through tears and his expression softens. He smiles and pushes our foreheads together, sighing

the art of the English language.” He grins, his mouth finding mine, kissing me softly yet passionately,

I loved you and the night I stupidly dropped you at your apartment like

with my past, but I can’t help it. I know I wasn’t the jealous type, but with you it’s worse than bad. Do

like it,” I utter shyly; no one had ever made me feel the way he does or reacted like he does over me. “I don’t recall any time that I have

feet between you at all times.” He grins, grabs my hands in his, taking my lace panties back from me and puts them in his inside jacket