Breaking Ice

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CATs and more cases to read, this is how I will die. anyway before such let's see how I can reduce the stress.

Thank you @FaithNderitu for your support

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"Let's discuss personal matters first Mr. Becker," she said as we entered her office.

She sat on the black leather chair and leaned forward, arms crossed on the large brown desk. Boss lady. The things I could do to her in that position...

A soft knock disrupted my naughty thoughts and a small petite woman entered quickly, dropped two files on Miss Harris' desk and left after being thanked.

"These are the files Mr. Storm has about you. We won't read the legal matters at this point before we make an agreement," she put the bigger file aside and opened the other one. " This file contains Mr. Storms opinions about you. Your personality, tendencies, flaws, things that seem to bring you joy and those that anger you all from his perspective."

Her eyes finally rose to meet mine and for the second time since meeting her, I was completely frozen by the beauty that caught me.

"Womanizer. Huh, not shocked by that one" she was studying me close. waiting to see my reactions, how I would respond to this simple statement.

"Women do come easy to me but I wouldn't really call myself a womanizer. Perhaps a man of many tastes." I couldn't help but smirk

"Arrogant too." she commented before looking at the file again " and I am not the only one who thinks so too." she smiled slightly as she perused the page. I made a mental note to exploit that when I got the chance to.

" Lazy, foolish, manipulative, often broke and..." she looked at me again with a raised brow "... sex addict."

" Does that make you uncomfortable Miss Harris?" I met her steel gaze with one of my own. A challenge. My heart racing waiting to see what she would dish out.

"Not at all Mr. Becker," simple response but it didn't give me much to work with. I would love to undo this woman see her let her walls crumble as she trembles in my arms. however, something told me she would also find a way to undo me in unexpected ways. A challenge, I've always loved those.

"Kind, a listener, a generally happy person, authentic, respectful and loyal. Mmh, I can work with those." She closed the file and squared her eyes on me. This was the part I was waiting for.

"I want us to make an agreement about your payment. I'm in need of a small favor and for that I am willing to reduce your fee by half." she said slowly as if to make sure I got it clearly.

"What favor might this be Miss Harris?" I asked interested in hearing what such a woman with money, power and beauty might need.

"I need a boyfriend and to lose my virginity,"

I was at a loss of words, reactions and I think the world paused for a full minute.

Rarely can I say that statements have shocked me, but that one did. My mind quickly processed the first part but... she was a virgin? Like this beauty in front of me was not yet touched. she looked at least 26 or 27, living in this century and generation yet completely undone.

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Kyla's POV

There, I had said it. I had told this handsome god my two requests.

He sat in front of me many emotions crossing his hazel eyes. No wonder he was termed as a womanizer. He was the definition of hot. His tall muscular body squeezed into the black suit, tan skin, dirty blond hair put in a small pony tail. He had side burns which collected in a short stubble on his chin. My fingers itched to stretch and touch it and feel it on my skin...

Pull yourself together Kyla!

I cleared my throat which made him snap his eyes back to me.

"So you want me to break your virginity and be your boyfriend?" he sounded confused

"Yes. Well yes and no. My parents are celebrating their 30th anniversary and they want to meet my boyfriend. they think we have sex a lot which I might have implied. This means that they expect my boyfriend to be all over me. I need to find a fake boyfriend for two weeks and lose my virginity by this coming Sunday," I explained

"Umm.. ok. I... I..." my secretary interrupted his stammering.

"Sorry to interrupt Miss Harris but your 10 o'clock is here."

"Send them to meeting room 7, I had it pre-prepared before." I instructed her before turning to Tyson. "Start thinking of terms you want me to include in our contract. I mean if we are to have sex, we might as well have fun too..."

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