Chapter 32

• Gael
• I enter the small bedroom of an apartment and as usual find her lying on a sophisticated king-size bed, wearing only a daring set of red lingerie. I can't deny that Paige Montreal is a stupidly attractive and hot woman, but what brought me here certainly wasn't the hot sex she always offers me. Knowing that she was in my house, that she threatened Evy and almost made a scandal at the entrance to the mansion made me furious. She's getting out of hand and that's no good for me, and even less so for her. I enter the cramped but luxurious room, close the door and get rid of my suit, taking care to fold it in half and place it on the back of the armchair next to a long, narrow window. I do everything under his scrutinizing gaze. I walk over to the wide bed and stop inches from it. I watch intently as she bites her extremely red lip in a sexy, seductive way. My eyes fall on her long, blonde eyelashes and on her lap, which rises and falls with slightly ragged breathing. A few strands of her hair are falling on her forehead on purpose and soon a mischievous smile appears, revealing her perfect teeth. I'm not ironclad and soon I feel my member throbbing inside my pants. However, I take a deep breath and concentrate on what I really came here for.
• "Get dressed!" I order with a dry tone in my voice. Paige throws me a puzzled look and seems to assess me meticulously. "We need to talk about what you've been doing, Paige."