Cum for me sir (1)

Chapter 1: The Takeover

The boardroom smelled like expensive leather, stale coffee, and the slow death of everything I’d built.

I sat at the head of the long mahogany table in my sharpest charcoal suit, legs crossed tightly, trying to project the same ruthless confidence that had gotten me to COO at thirty-one. Around me, the remaining executives looked shell-shocked. Pink slips were already being printed. Vale Tech had swallowed our company whole in a brutal hostile takeover, and the vulture responsible was currently lounging in my former chair like he owned the fucking universe.

Marcus Vale. Twenty-eight years old. Billionaire playboy with a face...