Marrying My Ex’s Boss Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70185 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 351(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
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“This is my new executive assistant, Ms. Justine. She’s having a name change soon, or so I hear, so there’s no need to know her last name right now.” I could tell those two wanted to say something, but they didn’t dare, and some of the people from last Friday were putting two and two together, and that just started a whole other round of murmurs as they left the room.

His dad tried talking to him, but he just walked right by him as if he wasn’t there, and I wish I had that kind of guts. ‘I think our mother gave birth to the wrong twin. You don’t know what the hell to do with all this power and fuck hot sexiness. A wise girl knows her limits. A smart bitch ain’t got none.’

Okay, Ms. Monroe.

‘Yeah, tell me how you want it

Three, two, one, camera rolling

Do it slow motion

Real bitch, them other hoes phony

All that big talk, Latto put 'em on it

I'm just being honest: lingerie Dolce

Blindfold, tie me to the bed while we role-play

Can't skip foreplay, kill the pussy, cold case

I'm a boss bitch, but tonight, we do it your way

Bad bitch, I could be your fantasy

I can tell you got big dick energy.’

Justice, where did you hear that song?

‘Bitch where you think? Now see, that’s why that man left you. He knew you were popping shit about his dick whenever you blasted that song.’

I never did it around him.

‘So you think. Little dick men always have a lotta women because they got something to prove. Big dicks like our new Daddy is satisfied with one good hole that hits just right. Don’t worry. I’ll remind you how it’s done as soon as the ink dries on your divorce.’

Justice slutty college days are rearing their head. I know as soon as he starts singing shit that, he’s up to no good. Who knows what the hell he’ll do next? ‘You know damn good and well what we doing next.’

What?

‘Let’s play a game. Let’s make Daddy crazy before D-Day.’

D-DAY?

‘Yeah, dick day, keep up. Anyway, tease him every chance you get, but don’t make it obvious. Why the hell you blushing?’

“Justine, baby. I mean, Justine. Can you come in here a minute?”

“Yeah, sure.”

‘Don’t go in there blushing like that. Looking a damn Pekingese.’

JUSTINE

I walked into the office after bitching Justice into submission. “Yes, sir?”

“Ooh, no, not here. Don’t do that, don’t call me sir here.”

“Ooookay!”

‘Spank me, Daddy.’

Hush!

“Oh, yes, um, I’m sorry, Mr….”

“Marcus, you can call me Marcus when it’s just us two. You can call me whatever you like to the others here.”

“Okay, Marcus, was there something you wanted?”

“Yes, I made reservations for five at the Boomboz for six.”

“Okay! Wait, isn’t that a kid’s restaurant?”

“It is, yes. Don’t worry, you and Monique are going with the girls. It’ll give them a chance to get out of the house and have some fun before their world gets turned upside down.”

‘Now see this shit right here, this is the shit that gon have you popping out one two three four ten-eleven of his lil big head children.

Not now, Justice, I’m at work.

“Baby, why are you gritting your teeth and talking out the side of your mouth?”

‘JUSTINE! Bitch what the actual fuck are you doing? Why you standing in front our daddy looking like you got a mild case of Tourette’s? I’ll choke you out right here, right fucking here. In this bitch looking like Rain Man.’

I’ve never been so mortified in my life.

‘Who you about to blame for this shit? What you should be focusing on is how you’re supposed to be treated. He made reservations for your badass heathen kids to go eat, and he ain’t even their dad.’

‘Take notes for the next one because I know you gon fuck this up. You can’t handle all that, man. But I swear on my mama, if you break up before you get that dick, I will make your life a living hell.’

I just rolled my eyes and went back to my desk. It seemed as soon as I sat down, the doors opened, and his father walked in and tried walking by me. “Excuse me, sir.”

“Don’t get in my way, little girl.”

“I’m sorry, but you’re not allowed to go in without being announced.”

I got up and stood in his way. He leaned into my face so I could see the little specks in his pupils. I don’t know what his intent was when he smiled sinisterly at me, but before he could do whatever it was, he was being pushed back into the wall, and Marcus was standing between the two of us.

“Don’t you ever fucking dare.”

‘Nine-one-one man down a bitch in distress.’

Justice? I think Justice passed out.

‘No-no-no-no, where has he been all my life?’ Justice was laid out on the psychiatrist's couch, having a fit.


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