บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire's First Glance: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Amelie’s POVIt was official. I was now the winner of the student position at Michaels Investment Group. I was on cloud 9.We exited the restaurant and loaded back in the car.“We just need to drop Samuel off back at the office so he can drop off the documents and pick up his car. Then we’ll drive you home,” Nathan said.“You don’t need to do that. I can take the subway,” I stated.“Absolutely not, Amelie,” Nathan frowned at me, “I need to make sure you make it home safe.”He NEEDS to make sure I’m safe. Not that he wants to make sure I get home. He NEEDS. I involuntarily blush. His gaze on me makes my core clench. I want to reach out and run my fingers through his hair. I want to touch those full pink lips, and I imagine the taste of his skin on my lips. What is wrong with me? He’s my boss’s boss. I should not be feeling these feelings about him.“Thank you, Mr.… I mean Nathan,” I say, blushing. Saying his first name feels so personal, so intimate.Nathan POVMy name on her lips is t

Amelie’s POVWhen I arrived at work on Wednesday, I went straight to my office. There was a huge bouquet of lilies on my desk. I reached for the card in the bouquet and opened it.Amelie,We are so lucky to have you join our team. Here’s to the start of a new beginning.NathanI sit down in my chair and hug the card. That’s so thoughtful of him. I dropped my hands to my lap and sighed.I started up my computer and signed into everything Samuel showed me yesterday.I found several emails from both Samuel and Nathan with some research duties and general work documentation.I get a chill and look up to see Nathan in the doorway. He’s leaning casually on the door frame with his hands in his pockets. How long has he been standing there? When I notice him, a big smile overtakes his face.“Good Afternoon, Amelie,” he says, “I just wanted to welcome you to Michaels Investment Group personally.”“Nathan,” I say, feeling flush, “thank you so much for the beautiful flowers. Lilies are my favor

Nathan’s POVI found it hard to sleep last night. Amelie kept running through my head, or should I say she kept running through my dick. When I finally did fall asleep, I dreamt of her all night. I woke up this morning with the most enormous hard-on of my life.I hopped in the shower, and my hand traveled down to my hard cock. I closed my eyes and started stroking it with long, rugged pumps. I pictured Amelie there with me in the shower. Her big brown eyes staring up at me as she bit her lip. Her hands traveled over my chest, down over my stomach, and stopped on my hard cock. God, she was perfect. I’m sure her touch was just as magical. “Amelie,” I gasped out loud. I was so fucking close to cumming just from the image of her. I pictured her speaking, “Nathan, cum for me.” That was all it took. I jerked hot cum all over the shower wall. Fuck. I felt like a 15-year-old boy thinking of the captain of the cheerleader team.I dressed for work and met Marcus downstairs.“Good morning, Dr. M

Nathan’s POVI saw Amelie standing near the cafeteria entrance with Helen and Simon. I’m unsure what they were talking about, but she had a beautiful smile. Helen and Simon left her to go towards the elevator, and I noticed her heading to the cafeteria counter.“Excuse me, gentlemen,” I uttered to some VIPs sitting with me in the cafeteria. I need to check on something.”I walked over to Amelie and stood behind her. It took everything in my power not to wrap my arms around her in a hug from behind. As if sensing me, she turned around quickly.“Nathan,” she whispered.“Amelie, how is your day going so far?” I asked.“Everything is fantastic, and everyone is so friendly and helpful,” she smiled.“We try our hardest to make everyone’s job enjoyable so they never want to leave,” he replied.“I can see that. Ummmm… thank you for the salary. I wasn’t expecting it. It’s far too generous since I’m getting contest money, too.” She said bashfully.“Don’t mention it, you deserve it, Amelie. You

Amelie’s POVI walk into Zander’s room, and he’s typing away on his laptop with a stern look of concentration.“Why the big scowl, Zander?”He looks up from the screen and scrunches up his face. “Laid up in the stupid hospital, I still have to learn about Othello.”I laugh at him as I ruffle his hair. I’m so glad his teachers let him take his courses online until the new year. I still don’t know how I will pay off the surgery bill, but Dr. Carrera told me the $10,000 deposit shows good faith. He would take it to the hospital board to get approval to proceed with the surgery and then work out the payment plan. He said we would know the first week of December.I can’t believe it's almost December. Soon, it will be Christmas and then New Year's. I sure hope the board approves everything. I can’t wait to have Zander back home.I sit and help Zander with his homework for 30 minutes before the nurse advises that visiting hours are almost over. It makes my heart ache to leave him here every