Sabrina's POV
I took the longest shower of my life as I soaked in the bathtub enjoying the relaxing feel it brought. A sudden knock on my bedroom door causes me to groan in exasperation.
After the tour of Ronan's mansion, Adam emotionally blackmailed me to go grocery shopping with him. We just got back less than 30 minutes ago, feeling so tired and stressed which is why I hightailed to my room to bathe immediately we stepped into the mansion and I intended to remain here for at least another 10 minutes.
What if I pretended not to hear the knock, maybe Adam would just leave, I thought I relaxed back in the tub soaking in the warmth.
However, the knock became more insistent. I sigh in annoyance as I rinse the soap off my body and grab the first towel I touched on the line, wrapping it around my chest as I walk out of the bathroom.
I pulled the bedroom open angrily intending to give Adam a piece of my mind for disrupting my bath, “Adam! You are….” My mouth snaps shut and my eyes widen in shock as my gaze meets Ronan's emeralds.
I gulped as his eyes trailed the length of my body in obvious appreciation as his gaze fixated on my boobs for a minute before slowly descending to my exposed thigh, his nose flaring.
My mouth went dry as a wave of arousal hit me. I can feel moisture gathering between my legs. Holy smokes! I have never felt this much arousal all my life not even when I was with Liam. What is it about this Ronan guy that makes my brain short-circuit?
“This is not the time to think with your lady parts girl! Remember you just met.” My inner voice chastised, snapping me out of my s*x-induced haze.
“Eyes up here!” I snapped, trying to regain my composure. He shoots me an amused look.
“I'm not the one who came to get the door practically naked.” He smirks. I glared at him wishing I could slap that smirk off his face. Sadly I can't possibly do that so I settle for slamming the door in his face as I run back into the room to quickly grab the pink robe I had placed on the bed earlier. I quickly wore it before heading back to the door. Ronan was still standing there as I opened the door to let him in.
He strides into the room like he owned it.
“Well, he owns it” that annoying inner voice reminded.
“Thank you very much for inviting me in,” he said, sarcasm dripping from every word as he went to sit on the only chair in the room. I huff in annoyance as I shut the door and go over to sit on the edge of the bed.
That is when I noticed the manila folder in his hand.” oh so this isn't a cursory visit.
“Hope you enjoyed your day. Did Adam show you around?” He asks to make small talk.
“My day went well and yes, Adam did show me around,” I answered coolly.
“Good! Here is a copy of the contract…” he said, pushing the folder to me. “If there is a clause you are not comfortable with you can say so.” He said leaning back in his chair.
I picked up the document and nervously read through it. My eyes squinted as I read a clause that states that I am not allowed to have any relationship with the opposite for the duration of this contract, but the same doesn't apply to him.
“Why doesn't clause 10 apply to you.”
“Well I presume you mean the clause about no relationship with the opposite s*x, well it's self-explanatory. I am a guy!” He said, sounding obnoxious. I snorted, deciding to drop that argument and focus on what was important.
It's not like I have any plans of venturing into the relationship market anytime soon.
I know he probably won't agree to what I want to ask next but I have to take the risk.
“I will only sign this contract if you give me a job in your firm” I deadpans.