Chapter Seven

Margaret’s POV

He genuinely looked like the thought had never occurred to him, and it probably hadn’t. It was easy for him to play games from his perch at the top. He was a workaholic executive. I was the girl halfway up the ladder with a bad record. The person on our left glanced over and we both stood straight and looked forward. I elbowed him sharply in the side, and he pinched my ass hard enough to make me gasp.

“I won’t apologize,” he said under his breath.

Of course, you won’t. Dick. He pressed into me again, and I felt the length of him grow even...