All Chapters of In Bed With Her Shithead Boss: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Roman arrived at the three-car garage and pressed the remote button to open the door. He slid his car into an available spot. Besides the vehicles he kept at the office garage in his private section, Roman stored two other cars here. She didn’t understand why some men felt the need to own so many cars. When she had done very well without one. Depending on how long she stayed here, that would have to change. She had a license but hadn’t needed to use it while living in the city. Roman’s estate was on the outskirts of the city. She had been here before when Roman had hosted a party here for his business partners. Dan had attended with her that weekend. It had been a horrible weekend for her. Dan had been upset about the time she had to spend in Roman’s company. She had been expected to stand beside Roman when people had arrived. She didn’t understand it now any more than she had then. Roman turned off the car. Unclipping his seatbelt, then hers. “Lets go inside. I had the housekeeper

Saturday afternoon Blair was sitting in the lounge room reading when the doorbell rang. She looked around for Roman. He had taken a call and walked away so he could leave her in peace while she was involved in her book. She spied him through the glass doors leading outside. He was still on the phone. Shrugging, she could answer the door. Putting her book aside, Blair got up and cross to the door. Looking through the side glass panel, to see a gorgeous man standing there. He was tall, taller than Roman, with thick midnight black hair and dark eyes. This must be Roman’s friend from university. Blair turned the lock and opened the door. “Hi.”The man gave her a once over. She didn’t feel he was checking her out in a sexual way. If she had felt that way, she would have put him in his place. Blair wasn’t sure if Roman had said anything about her to him. “I see Roman still has impeccable taste. I don’t mean to be rude, but Roman told me he couldn’t be late tonight because he had plans. No

Blair allowed Roman to drop her off near her sister’s place on Sunday morning. When he pulled up to the curb, he switched the car off. He turned to face her, saying, “Are you sure you don’t need me to come?” Blair answered truthfully. “No, that will only make matters worse.”“Well, to say honest and transparent with you. I’m letting you know I’m driving down there, anyway. There is a property I’m going to be looking at as a weekender. If you need me, call.” Roman shocked her with this. A weekender. Had this been planned before, or was it because they had hooked up? She believed him that he had every intention of looking at a place. Roman didn’t lie or make up stories. “What property?” Blair hadn’t even known he wanted a weekender. She wondered if she would know the place.Roman smiled. “My realtor sent the details through. When I know more, I will tell you. I’m just looking.” She knew he wasn’t going to tell her anymore. “I shouldn’t need you. My sisters will be there, so I will n

Blair had prepared for a battle, but not for war. She couldn’t believe aunt Viv had invited Dan without telling her.As she stepped into her aunt and uncle’s grand dining room, the scent of roasted lamb and fresh bread filled the air, but it did nothing to soften the tension in the room. Aunt Viv and Uncle Peter sat at opposite ends of the long mahogany table, their expressions carefully neutral. Paula stood near the fireplace, quiet, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.Dan was already seated, one arm draped lazily over the back of his chair like he had every right to be here. The look on his face said it all. He believed he was about to get his way. Fat fucking chance. Blair hated him.Then the door creaked open behind them. She knew before she even turned. Laura. Just great.So all the key players were here. This was going to be explosive.Blair’s breath caught for half a second before she forced herself to exhale, slow and controlled. Laura stepped inside, scanning the room

Roman didn’t let up. If anything, he pressed harder. “You’re going to leave her the fuck alone,” he said, voice deadly. “Or I swear to God, I won’t be so civilized next time. And please, try to sue me. Because, dickhead, I have a lot more on you. So please, give me a reason.”Dan’s smirk faltered. Just a little.Roman’s next word was short and sharp, leaving no doubts in the room how he felt about Dan. “Pussy.”Keira, delighted, looked at Blair. “Are we sure we can’t let him punch Dan? Just one time?”Blair looked at her younger sister.“Just a little, pretty please.” Keira put her hands together like she was praying Blair would say yes.Sutton sighed, ever the voice of reason. “Blair, you should probably say something before this...” she waved a hand between Roman and Dan. “Turns into a crime scene.”Blair knew she should. Really, she should.But God help her... she kind of enjoyed seeing Dan squirm. Roman deserved to get a hit in.Still, she moved towards them carefully. “Roman,” sh