This was pure torture. Greyson fought the overwhelming urge to roll his eyes as the President and Vice President continued dragging him and Aaron from floor to floor, introducing employees he already knew existed. Did these idiots honestly think he did not understand how his own company operated?
Every department blurred together after a while because the reactions were all the same. Forced smiles and nervous handshakes repeated endlessly. Some humans looked seconds away from passing out. He found it quite amusing.
But the younger women were unbearable. A brunette “accidentally” loosened the top buttons of her blouse while two blondes adjusted their breasts into view like desperate advertisements. Every interaction only made him want Eve more.
His mate wasn’t dressed to show off her
