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"I love the image of you on your knees in front of . But I don't want you to worship reluctantly," he said, playfully. Honestly, I quite enjoyed the playful banter that we engaged in once in a while. I also enjoyed the wicked argunts we had that ended in us making snarky remarks at each other for the major portion of the day. Not one single day with Anthony Murray was dull, or anything close to the definition of the word.

"I'm sorry to say that I find that image distasteful, Boss." I retorted. The words flew out before I could stop them, "I'd say that I didn't want to beco like Cienna, but she says that you didn't get a piece of her." I should have stopped myself, but I saw sothing flash in his eyes that made think otherwise. This was the part where I enjoyed his company the most: the argunt. His eyes blazed with rage and he snagged a piece of fruit and turned away. He fiddled with his phone for a mont before he turned to and seethed.

"What do you want to tell you, Mia? I have needs. I don't care if Cienna runs her mouth about my sexual activities, because frankly, I don't hide it from anyone." He gave a pointed look. It was true, he was purely a sexual creature and I was sure that he didn't hide that he used his charms to get laid pretty often. He was a grown man with needs, right. But it was a weird thought, thinking of him with other won. The fact that they held power over him to attract his attention made want to strangle soone. He wasn't supposed to give in to temptation or the vice of won. He was all powerful and no one should have had the control over him. Wasn't that what I'd been hoping for? To break his absolute power by making him so attracted to that he wouldn't be able to see straight? That I'd covet all his plans and his treasures and he would give it up willingly because he'd lose that tightly bound control that he seed to hold on him at all points in ti? It was unnerving.

"I was just cracking a joke, Boss. You don't need to get that defensive. And I know that who you fuck is none of my business." I shrugged. My mouth was running again, but I was glad that it remained as nonchalant as it had. I hadn't expected to sound so calm about the topic.

"Make it your business. I'm the most vulnerable when I'm fucking soone, as you put it," he grumbled demurely and I realized that the sudden flare of rage that he had felt was a defence chanism that I didn't know why it triggered.

"Would you rather I guard you at all tis when you are doing said fucking?" I tried to lighten the mood and I knew that I was successful when his lips quirked up, in what I assud was an ironic smile.

"I'd prefer if you were inside the room with , just to be sure that the woman didn't kill after she blew ." I think I snorted because he chuckled at my reaction. "Maybe voyeurism is your thing?" he teased and I shook my head with a responding chuckle.

"But I'd do anything to protect you," I joked, but we both knew that it was right. Even to and my deceiving ways, I was pretty sure that I would protect him against everything—everything that was not .

"You're the perfect bodyguard, don't you think? You don't have people to go back ho to, flexible hours... you aren't bad to look at... and you're extrely good at what you do." The smirk that graced his lips dared to say sothing.

"Flattery won't get you anywhere. I already work for you. What do you want to achieve my complinting ?" His eyes glittered as I spoke. I'd caught him, he knew.

"Always so perceptive! Yes, I want you to attend a conference with and help ss around with Luke's mind a bit. The old man needs to be shaken up just a little. Things must be getting so boring for him."

"Do I have a choice in this? Don't you know by now that I love ruffling people's feathers? What do you need to do?"

"I'm going to call Darcy from your untraceable cell-phone," he gave a pointed look letting know just how well versed he was when it ca to . "And then I'm going to be a sarcastic asshole. You, my kitten, are going to be the good cop to my bad cop." I bit back a laugh at the comnt.

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