Chapter 40

I walked into his office and just as I had expected he was barking orders at a man who seemed really familiar. I think he had hit on me before but I could be wrong.

Michael's eyes met mine and I flashed him a grin, holding the bag up.

"Get the fuck out of my office and find the damn file for me" he snapped and I walked to his leather seat, making myself comfortable. I couldn't help but wonder if he noticed how different I looked today. I mean, I did dress for myself because it made me feel good on the inside but there was a tiny part of me that wondered if he liked it.

"I just wanna rip that dress off your body because you look too fucking beautiful" he spun me around in the chair and I laughed excitedly.

"I guess you like it, then?" I whispered softly, placing my hands on his thighs. He gulped and I could see how his eyes were darkening. I was pushing him to the edge.