“It won’t be a problem, sir.”
“For the love of God, please stop calling me ‘sir.’ Just call me Mr. Sutton.”
“Yes, Mr. Sutton,” I spoke.
“Okay. Now that we have cleared the air, my suit is over on the chair. Take it to the cleaners and hurry back.”
I got up from my chair and grabbed his suit. Opening his office door, I noticed Garrett standing near my desk with a look of panic on his face.
I smiled. “Don’t worry. I can handle Mr. Sutton.”
He let out a sigh of relief. “I was preparing myself to have to find a replacement for you.”
****
Jack
I watched as her long, lean legs and sculpted ass walked out of my office. Damn, she was beautiful and she was my PA. I wasn’t too sure how that was going to work out. My other PAs were okay, but really nothing to look at. But Lorelei Flynn; she was definitely something to look at. What fucking sucked was that I was getting hard when she stood up, placed her finger on my desk, and took a tone with me.
Garrett walked in shaking his head.
“You have some serious explaining to do,” I spoke as I pointed my finger at him.
“Me? What the fuck, Jack. She wasn’t here two minutes and you already yelled at her like that? The whole damn office could hear you.”#p#分页标题#e#
“You said she was attractive. You didn’t say she was sexy as hell. That could very well pose a problem for me and my cock.”
He put his hand up. “Don’t you even think about it. Jesus Christ, Jack, do you know the lawsuit she could file if you even think about fucking her? She’s a nice girl. Leave her alone.”
I cocked my head at him. “Do you have a thing for her?”
“No. Absolutely not. She needs this job, man. She really needs it.”
“Why does she need it so bad?” I glared at him. I got the feeling there was something he wasn’t telling me.
“Why does anyone need a job? She’s supporting herself and she lives in New York. Enough said. Listen, in the past year, you’ve gone through fourteen PAs. I think that may be some kind of world record. You’ve got a reputation, Jack. Let’s try to turn that around and keep this one around for a while.”
I rolled my eyes. “I’ll do my best.”
He sighed and walked out.
Chapter Six
Lorelei
I stepped inside the cleaners and handed the man Jack’s suit.
“This is for Mr. Sutton.”
“Ah. You aren’t Amber,” he spoke.
“No. I’m Lorelei, Mr. Sutton’s new personal assistant.”
“I see. Another one, eh? That man sure knows how to go through assistants. I’ll have this ready tomorrow afternoon. Good luck to you Lorelei.” He smiled.
I gave him a small smile back and heard the phone that Jack gave me ding. I pulled it from my purse and shock swept over my face as I read his text message.
“I forgot to tell you. On your way back, stop at the drugstore and pick me up a box of condoms.”
This was a joke, right? He seriously wouldn’t have me buy him condoms. Would he?
“Are you serious?” I typed quickly.
“Dead serious. Do you have a problem with that?”
Shit. He was serious. This was a nightmare.
“No. No problem at all, Mr. Sutton.”
Walking into the drugstore, I headed to the aisle where the condoms were kept and stared at the overwhelming display that stood before me. It had been years since I looked at condoms. In fact, I didn’t think I ever had. Brett always bought them. Why the hell were there so many different types? My mind was overcrowded, so I called Stella.
“Hey there. Why are you calling me already? You didn’t quit, did you?”
“No,” I whispered. “He sent me to buy him a box of condoms and I don’t know which ones to get. There’s so many different damn kinds it’s making my head hurt.”
An explosion of laughter came through the phone.
“This isn’t funny, Stella. I need your help.”
“I’m sorry, Lorelei, but we don’t use condoms. I have an IUD, remember?”
“Shit. I forgot.”
“You’re either going to have to pick a box or ask him which ones he prefers.” She laughed uncontrollably.
“Thanks.”
“Sorry. I’m really sorry.” She continued to laugh.
“I’ll call you later.” Click.
Okay, so did he want thin, sensitive, or maybe stronger? Textured or non-textured? Was he a freak and into colored condoms? Desensitizing condoms? Lubed or non-lubed? Fuck if I knew. Damn him for making me do this. I grabbed the ultra-ribbed Ecstasy ones and took the box up to the counter.
“If these aren’t the right ones, may I return them?” I asked the sales clerk.#p#分页标题#e#