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Bossy Ceo, No! - Chapter 12
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Carina Russo POV
I looked at my stupid boss driving his stupidly expensive car.
“Ora cosa, we’re like those f*ck buddies?” I asked casually. Mr Collins looked at me, smirking.
“Do you want to be f”*ck buddies?” I stared at the passing cars. This man was a pro at fu*king. And it was absolutely amazing. My insides writhed thinking about his tongue down my cl*t.
I shifted uncomfortably.
“Will you stop being a dixk to me?” I raised my eyebrow at him. It wasn’t as if I hated his smartass comments, but he really needed to stop making me run around to amuse him. I shuddered when I remembered my first day.
After I got new clothes for the bitch who spilt coffee on me, the asshole had sent me to bring something from the basement, which had freaking rats in it.
I was amazing, cool, badass Carina Russo, but rats scared the living daylights out of me.I had run out of there screaming my lungs out.
“I’m not always a dixk to you.” He frowned at me. “Remember when you had that run in your stockings? You thought I was Sara White and told me to get you new ones.Well I did.”
I looked at him frowning.
” No wonder they were so lacy.Mr Collins,you’re such a pervert.” He glared at me.
“Call me Ryan. I feel old when you call me Mr Collins.” I looked at his perfect side profile, jealous of his amazing jawline.
“You are old. You’re 4 years older than me.” I said, keeping a straight face.
” Are you calling me an old man?” He asked, smirking at me.
I bit my lip seductively.
” Maybe I am. What can you do about it, grandpa?” I giggled at the horrendous expression on his face.
“You wench, just wait till we reach the apartment.” He said with his husky voice.
“Wait, so we’re actually going to be like friends with benefits?” I laughed, throwing my head back. After I had a good laugh, I looked at his face, which was very, very serious.
“Did you think I was kidding?” He asked, genuinely curious. I nodded, laughing again.
“Of course. I can’t sleep with my boss.” I grimaced at the thought of the rumors that would create.
“Why not? Afraid?” He mocked me, with a baby voice. I scowled at him, lifting my chin.
“I’m not afraid.” He looked at me smirking.
” Well then, spit it out, Russo, we don’t have all the time in the world.” He mimed putting his di*k in my p*ssy. I pretended to gag.
“I don’t need someones help to be successful.” I muttered, making an expression of disgust. I was surprised when Mr Collins… Ryan, laughed.
“What nonsense is going on in your pretty little head? I’m a man of honour.” I snorted, but he ignored me. “I won’t help you anymore than I already do. If you want we can make a little list of rules, like a contract.”
I thought about it for a while. Just s*x, without any strings attached. Finally I curved my lips slightly.
“Done.”