A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 44

I never thought I would be comfortable, or even remotely happy, waking up with a mouth full of hair and my left arm completely numb. And yet, here I am, tangled on Noras in a position that probably shouldn’t have been relaxing, more content than I’ve been in a long time.

The alarm clock was ringing from across the room, so I reluctantly detached myself from his warm body and dragged myself to the kitchen to turn it off. It was almost eight o’clock, and I already had seven missed calls, over a hundred emails, and fourteen messages from my secretary.

I dialed the office number, annoyed. The usual happy voice that belonged to him… Laura? — responded almost immediately. “Henry Steve’s office, how can I help you?”

there?”

t here before… so I just called to make sure that you weren’t sick. Um, yeah.”

“9:30, Mr. S

.”

l in the middle of the sofa.

, followed quickly by the tip of my nose, then my lips. She let out a low moan and pressed herself even tighter against the couch, which provoked me further.

h.”

made a small sound of protest and banged against my chest for a few seconds before giving up and dropping her head.

ke a person up, you know?”

kissing you, Noras.”

and I have the day off for being the best employees in the world.”

ead ‘office closed’ I pulled out the email.”

from behind, her forehead between my shoulder blades and her hot breath against my back. He pushed us forward until we were both under the stream of hot water.

d her neck, then over the knots in her spine. She turned away from my touch, giggling, only to be quickly turned around and picked up in my arms.

turn.”

have soap in your hair.”

th a loving look. He brushed past me, kissed my cheeks, and wiped away the shampoo that might get in my eyes.

ip, adjusting my new hairstyle. “It suits you,” he finally said. “I’m sure the employees would think you’re the coolest boss in the world if you went to work like that.”

nk I’m the coolest boss ever.”

“there’s no way.”

ht her back under the water to rinse us off. I ran my fingers through my hair,

ering on the power too… written in ink. “I love you.”

eart didn’t beat as fast as it did that time, but god.

, even if I wanted to, because every time she said it I froze like a child. “Why did you say that, Noras?”

prickly than ever.

more late than I was

ithout Noras. It was not planned for this to happen this way. Everything was planned to be contro

said abruptly. “I said I was late.”

hat was my office. I crouched in my chair, throwing my pen against the wall and stretching my aching fingers. I had gone to two meetings and was done

but with each one I felt like I was about to lose it. They looked like they were trying to piss me off, and I could only take a few of them before starting to bang my head against

for once, a welcome sound. “

mes says the car is waiting for you downstairs.”

ved angry looks and their

the seat.

s no time for greetings, no hesitation or dry kisses.

gainst me.

the door that I moved, my forehead resting against his and brea

laughed

our day been so fa

ridiculous, so I then went out shopping.” He took a deep breath and smiled at me. “The looked at her

top by

’ll see Liam anyway.”

ht not do this

ith

h my business partner from England. Her f

a little and I saw her looking at me out of the corner of her eye with that damn curious look she had, wanting obviously saying some

 “What, Noras? Say

now what you’re

ar.”

our company?”

being for making his expression such. “Your

restaurant was on the top floor and was completely full when we arrived. I approached the waitress, whose eyes immediately fell on the tigh

you.”

ed at me. “This

m the crowd. The raven-haired man I immediately recognized as Zayn was sitting next to a woman with bleached, red hair

n I walked over and offered my hand. “Mr. Steve, it’s good to see you. And who are you?” He smiled, shifting his gaze to Noras, who looked like she was about to melt under his f*****g bright

to my side with a warning look. “This

.” She said in a low voice.

that it

lot about

f it hadn’t been such a pleasant sound to hear or smell, the way she lowered her head into the palm of her hand and avoided my gaze, I probably would have been absolutely

her, across from Perrie and next to Zayn at the square table. A waitress appeared next to us and immediately filled our glass

Henris? Does it treat you well

y good. What’

here are way too many assholes

ged?”

anning the wedding. It’s hard to do with his

tions.” I replied.

ether? I don’t think Zayn told me that one

contact with everyone like only she could do. “Noras? Her head shot up at the tone of my voice. “How long has

on as soon as Noras’ face fell

h or so. I don’t… yeah… a month.

e black bag hanging on Perrie’s chair. On the other side, Zayn shook his head with an affectionate smile before returning his attention

o, Henris. Since they have a weird obsession with my girlfriend’s purse, are you ready to talk business

Mr. Malik.”

England, and he had exactly

ans for the merger? Why would you opening an off

to start my investments there, and your company

sk to take,

and yours

fails?”

ce, Steve. We have to set up a meeting soon. I would also like you to

“Thank you, Mr. Malik

eturned, the drinks in one hand and the appetizers in the ‘other. She to

ras and Perrie, who chatted about the latest trends and some fashion shows they wanted to go to, then of