Twisted Boss (Dark Romance Series)
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Authors: Suzanne Steele
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Dark Romance Series © 2013 by Suzanne Steele
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James
My name is James and if you met me out on the street or in a business meeting you would think that I was just another very successful white collar business man.
I am not. There is a dark recess in the depths of my soul which cannot be witnessed with the naked eye. It is a receding alcove which can only be seen by those whom discover it, or those whom I choose to reveal it to. Amanda would fall under both of those categories; she would discover it and I would reveal it. This is our story.
“Amanda,” my assistant poked me as she giggled under her breath, “There he is again, Mr. Tall, dark, and dangerous.
I looked up to view the man who had been stalking me for the last six months. I know that I should be leery of a man who follows me from state to state as I do business, but I most certainly do not believe that leery describes what I feel when I am in his presence.
I do feel; that is for sure. When he is near I feel to the very depths of my core. When I look and I see him watching me it is like a high; that is the only way to describe it. All kinds of thoughts run through my head because of the way that he looks at me. I wonder why he is following me, where he first saw me, and I wonder if he knows one of my secrets; that makes me nervous which only serves as an aphrodisiac and so goes the cycle.
I look for him now. I look out among the crowd for my stalker and when he is not there I am disappointed. What kind of woman longs for a man who is nothing but an enigma? What kind of woman would crave the darkness; that is him?
I wonder at times if there is something wrong with me, I wonder if my soul is not as stained, as tainted, as that of my stalker. If he is what society would deem as socially unacceptable because he follows me, then what does that make me; because I like it?
“Time to start Amanda,” my assistant’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I looked up to view my stalker staring through me as if he knew that I was conflicte
d.
My precious little prey is so conflicted. She doesn’t understand why she is drawn to me as a moth is to a flame. It is one of the reasons that I have waited six months to reveal myself to her. You see, it is a form of desensitizing her to the danger that I represent. She has become accustomed to me; use to seeing my presence at her various presentations. It doesn’t make me any less dangerous. The change has occurred in her not me, I remain the same. All it does is lower her defenses and cause her to have a false sense of security. This works out quite well for me, for when I do strike, even though she is fully aware of my presence she will be caught off guard and rendered utterly helpless.
Amanda
I stood and began addressing the room, it was something that I had to do and being nervous wasn’t going to do me a damn bit of good.
I manipulated the pointer never giving a hint that my nerves were on edge. I had learned long ago to not entertain the negative thoughts; if I just didn’t ‘go there,’ then the nerves wouldn’t hinder my presentation. I knew that I had come up with a multi-million dollar idea and I had no intentions of letting anything get in my way of making a lot of money.
“Do you want to have an affair?” I made sure to look men directly in the eye as I spoke. “Do you want to do drugs? Do you want to be a spy? Whatever scenario that you fantasize about, we here at images can bring it to pass. You can have all of the adrenaline high that your system can handle; with none of the consequences that doing it ‘real time’ presents. This is the cyber age and Images is the wave of the future.”
Once again I was relieved when the crowd applauded and I was finished with the presentation. This was the last stop of a month long tour and I was simply elated that it was over. I was catching a cab from here and homeward bound on the first flight out, or so I thought.
I snuck off making my way to the ladies room. I eyed myself in the mirror, I had done quite well with my career and now I was looking at being nothing shy of rich. This new deal was going to put me over the top and I was beyond pleased.
I exited the bathroom and all but ran into my stalker.
James
“That’s quite the scam that you have going on, Amanda.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me. Swindling my share of Images wasn’t the smartest thing to do. Did you think that I wouldn’t find out?”
“I have no idea what you are referring to.”
I leaned in like we had a secret and whispered, “Well sweetie, I hate to be the bearer of bad news but if you don’t have your ass downstairs and in my limo by the time that my driver pulls it around front in thirty minutes; well then, let’s just say that you are going to be doing some serious jail time. Embezzlement isn’t taken lightly!” I leaned into her ear and literally growled, exuding some of the anger that I was feeling towards the thieving little bitch.
I sharply turned on one toe and walked away as if nothing had happened.
Amanda
What the fuck just happened? I stood staring at the gorgeous specimen of a man as he walked away. Nobody should look that good. He stood at about 6’2 and had a lean muscular build. His dark hair held just enough texture to keep it back in the professional cut that it was styled in. He was dressed to kill right down to his Italian leather shoes and he smelled absolutely divine.
I pushed all of those thoughts out of my head and got my game face on. I would have to be on top of my game to deal with this guy, I could stand to lose a lot of money if I didn’t deal with this situation correctly. I needed to meet him in his limo and get this taken care of. Surely this was some type of misunderstanding. He couldn’t possibly know what I had been up to…… Or could he?
James
I pushed down on my hardened cock as I walked away. It took a certain kind of woman to grab my interest, a challenge if you will. A come take me, make me do bad things, bad girl things, and Amanda had that. Mix that with the fact that I had that bitch right where I wanted her power struggle wise; and it was a sexual aphrodisiac to a man like me.
Yes, this was going to be fun and I had every intention of dragging it out and milking it for all the enjoyment that I could get out of it.
By the time that I got done with her, she would know that she had stolen from the wrong man.
Amanda
I made my way through the hallway feeling much like I was walking the plank.
I just needed to get this little meeting out of the way and be back to business. Surely this guy couldn’t have known about any underhanded business dealings that I had been a part of. I mean it wasn’t like I had hurt anyone; Jack was dead and we all know that you can’t hurt a dead person.
I eased my way into the limo and was startled when the driver took off.