I slip my hand out of her panties just as the door is opening, and then I put my fingers in my mouth, sucking her juices off them.
Olive’s eyes grow wide. She looks from me to the elevator door opening where I’m sure there’s someone standing. I firmly kiss her on the lips and then pick up the bag from the floor before scooping up her cat and placing it in her arms.
Then, I grab her hand and lead her out of the elevator, not even paying attention to the people who are staring at us with disgust on their faces. I don’t care what they think. I got to make Olive come again. I got to hear her sexy voice as she screamed. I got to feel her body one last time.
I watch Olive breathing quickly while we wait for the valet to bring my car around. She is still breathing hard and fast five minutes later when we both climb into the car. Her cat immediately curls up into a circle in her lap, feeling perfectly comfortable in my car.
I start driving, already knowing exactly where we’re going, but I know that Olive is going to ask me soon where we are going.
“Where are we going?” she asks just a second later when she realizes I’m not heading in the direction of her apartment.
“Vegas.”
“We can’t go to Vegas! We have to work…the company. I don’t have any clothes or things packed. I’m wearing pajamas, for Christ’s sake!”
I grin. “Are you finished?”
She frowns. “No, I’m not finished. My life isn’t like yours. I just can’t up and decide to leave. I have people who rely on me. I need to work for money, unlike some people.”
I pull out my phone, pressing one of my assistant’s numbers. When she answers, I say, “I need you to go to Olive’s apartment and gather her things to go to Vegas for a few days. And then I need you to go to my condo and do the same thing. Make sure the jet is ready to go in an hour.”
I hang up the phone without waiting for her to respond because I already know that it’s going to be done. That’s her job to make sure that she gets done whatever I tell her to.
“There. Does that make you happy?”
“No, it doesn’t make me happy. How will your assistant know what to bring me?”
“Because it’s her job to know things like that. You will have everything you need and everything your cat needs to go to Vegas for a couple of days.”
“Why are we going to Vegas? What’s so important that we need to go there? Because I can already see, you’re slipping on your rule about having sex only one time.”
I frown. “Don’t worry; I won’t slip up again—at least, not until you know everything important there is to know about me.”
She raises an eyebrow. “And what is that?”
I look at her. “I’m going to show you what I do for a living.”
That will solve the problem. When she knows what I do for a living, she’ll hate me again.
“And I’m going to give you your final lesson before I make my decision about if you’re right for the manager job.”
If she doesn’t decide to leave first.
14
Olive
I try not to care about the fact that Sean is basically kidnapping me or that I don’t get a say in my life with him any more than I did with Owen. I should learn my lesson and take back control. Let Sean know that he doesn’t get to control me. Let him know that no one controls my life but me.
But there is a difference between giving up control to Sean versus Owen. The difference is, I kind of like it when Sean takes control, whereas I hated it when Owen did. When Sean takes control, I know that he has my best interests at heart while Owen couldn’t have cared less. Plus, Sean helped me get rid of Owen and get my cat back. I should go along with him to thank him.
But the real reason I’m going along with his crazy plan is because he told me that I’d get to find out what he does for a living. I know curiosity can lead me down dangerous paths. I just hope that my curiosity doesn’t get me into too much trouble this time.
Sean pulls up in front of a building near an airport. I didn’t really