CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
SCARLETT’S POV
“Don’t get me wrong, I do want to come in and f**k exactly how you like it but not tonight. I got some business I want to see right now. There is a couple of assholes I gotta set right, babe. Don’t worry, its nothing too upsetting,” I cringed at his straightforwardness, a sense of relief washing through me when I realized that this meant a space for thinking for a solution to all this.
“Such a bummer indeed,” I said, trying my best fake disappointed look.
“I’ll swing in first thing tomorrow and by the way, I don’t like your f*****g boss. I know he wants you on his bed so bad. I mean who can blame him when there is that much ass on such a gorgeous face? You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen and I won’t be surprised if he tried to sink his cla
