CHAPTER 75

AIDEN

Long, dark hair. Mesmerizingly dark eyes. Pouty pink lips. A soft jaw. Eyelashes longer than a doll’s.

And a really great fucking pair of tits.

This was my new PA? And I was expected not to fuck her. Good job, Chloe. Good damn job.

I approached her, this Elena, and stopped in front of her. Her eyes climbed up my body until they met mine, and she held my gaze steadily. No wavering, no lip quivering, no blushing. If it wasn’t for the way her tongue was flicking against her bottom lip, I’d say she couldn’t give a shit she was standing in front of me.

“Elena,” I said slowly, trying her name out. It rolled off my tongue perfectly. “Hey.”

“Hello,” she replied demurely, holding my gaze for a second longer.

Demure. Shit. I didn’t do demure. But then again, I couldn’t do her, so what does it matter?

“You think you can keep up with a rocker’s lifestyle?”

“I’ll give it my best shot.”

My lips tugged to the side. “I’m sure you will, darlin’. Are you used to showin’ girls out of hotel rooms?”