All Chapters of The Intern- Enemies To lovers: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

“Something has crawled up your ass since the day Hannah walked into your office. Men like you show rage when they’re trying to fight an attraction. I know how you work. How? Because it takes one to know one.” His hand lifted to his chin. “Here’s what I’m going to say about that. Hannah has about as much experience with men as she does with law. She’s innocent. Wholesome. What she doesn’t need is a man who fucks a different woman every night, who’s going to toss her the second he conquers her.” When his hand dropped, he brought his drink up to his mouth. “Like her brother, I’ve protected her my whole life, and that’s never going to stop.”“You’re reading this all wrong.”“Am I?” He set down the scotch, his eyes now challenging me. “If so, then just consider this a warning. But if I’m right about this, then also consider this a warning.”What had happened with Hannah in the alley was a mistake. A night I had misjudged, and it shouldn’t have happened due to how much she had apparently dr

I went over to the fridge and grabbed myself a beer, taking a long sip before I straddled one of the stools. “I’m going to paint you a scenario.”“All right.”Why was my brain conjuring up these questions when Declan had been such a bastard to me?Why, when his words had sliced me open, the wound still fresh and raw, did I want more from him?Why, when I had proof that he’d been with Madison, was I somehow able to see past that?I didn’t know.But what I did know was my knowledge of men was limited, and I didn’t understand the opposite sex at all. Not the way they thought, how they reacted, or how they processed. I couldn’t work through this on my own. I needed help, someone on the inside, and Oaklyn wasn’t that person. Since I couldn’t have this conversation with my brother, that left Ford.“There’s this girl and guy who meet one random night. Things happen between them. Physically, I mean. Think sparks, like the Fourth of July, loads of chemistry, breaking down barriers like they ne

Hannah,You’re the best babysitter in the whooole world. I’m gonna miss you tons and tons now that I have a nanny. You’d better come by often to make cupcakes.Daddy says he’s proud of you for kicking butt at the trial.Love you,EveThe warmth on my face was as honest as ever as I held the card against my chest. I would certainly miss seeing Everly as often as I had been, but this decision was best for the both of us.I set the card inside my purse and took out my phone.MeThe flowers are absolutely gorgeous. Thank you. That was such a thoughtful gift, Ford.FordEve also picked you out a purse, but she wants to give you that in person. My daughter already has extremely expensive taste—Lord help me. She took me straight into Gucci and told the sales associate exactly what she wanted.MeLOL. I swear she’s my child—in a non-creepy way, of course.FordI don’t disagree. How are things going today?I felt a heat burning across my back and glanced over my shoulder.Declan hadn’t moved,

Her attitude was so nonchalant that I wanted to tie her hands behind her back and show her what submissive really looked like.“I know you’ve been so fucking busy flirting your ass off, but if you happened to read any of the information in the file that I gave you, then you’d know Walter’s case is regarding a piece of land in Wyoming. I plan to visit that location at the end of this week, and you’re coming with me.”Her brows rose. “Oh?”“For the record, this wasn’t my choice. Jenner insisted.”“How long will we be gone for?”I pressed my hands together, holding them close to my face. “Is your calendar so full that you don’t know if you can fit it in?”“Actually, it is.” She recrossed her legs, switching sides. “I’m in law school, Declan. I’m bar prepping. I’m working here more hours than I can even keep track of. I need to make arrangements if I’m going to miss class.”Things I hadn’t considered. My mind had been somewhere else.“We’ll plan the trip around your schedule since you ins

“But I need more, and I need you to think about that.” This wasn’t the right time to get answers out of him. This was the time to sprinkle crumbles that he could inhale later when he was ready. When he was alone. When he was reflecting about today. “I want to be the girl whose pussy you eat on top of your desk, but I also want to be the girl you cuddle on Sunday mornings.”He stared, unblinking, his tongue slack against me.“Now, are you going to kiss me with that wet mouth?”“Or?”“Are you just going to make me come?”He flattened his tongue, gently dragging it up and down my clit before he moved on to his fingers, licking me off them as he stood. From inside his wallet, he pulled out a condom and set it beside me. His pants then dropped, his boxer briefs next, exposing that beautiful, massive cock. With his teeth, he tore off the corner of the foil packet and aimed the latex at his tip, rolling it down his shaft.“Declan …”Once he finished, he pumped himself several times and looke