Finally getting things right

Gavriel's POV

"I... Uh, I apologize, Ga-"

"I don't need your damned apology!" I yelled, pinching the bridge of my nose. "We were supposed to showcase our designs today. Tell me you contacted the model yesterday."

She paused. She didn't say a word, and I knew that she had forgotten.

Dammit! What was the point of having an assistant if she was going to disrupt my work further? I was a man of principles, and while Camille's wildness could be endearing, her nonchalant attitude got on my nerves.

"You didn't, did you?" I growled.

"Look, Gav, I'm sorry. I sort of just forgot after yesterday..." She trailed off, and my brows shot up.

After yesterday. Fuck me, how could I possibly forget that? Touching her at work had been madness.

And yet I enjoyed every bit of it. That soft greedy little pussy.

Then I wanted more.

And that was dangerous considering I shouldn't be trying to fuck my friend's daughter.

"Sir," The marketing representative for my company, Ted, called. "Delegates f