Chapter 14

Beeze's POV

He's right.

This is stress.

Sighing, I have a feeling he has me running to his office on purpose, but who am I to complain.

"Yes, Mr. Roman?

"Any meetings scheduled today?

"Yes, one in the next half hour."

"Oo, just enough time." He stands and I raise an eyebrow at him. He walks towards me smirking and I frown.

"No, no, no Wes. We're in your office. We're keeping it strictly professional."

He completely ignores me and lifts me, due to reflex I wrap my legs around his waist.

"Put me down." I scowl but he only pouts.

"One kiss."

"No."

"Please."

"No."

He whines, backing us against the wall and burying his face in my neck.

"You're such a baby." I chuckle and he grunts.

"Your baby?"

"My baby." I agree while smiling.

"You need to come with me to take notes." He says to me and I nod. "Let's go."

He stretches out his arms and I eye it raising an eyebrow at him.

"Professional Mr. Roman." I remind him and he grunts nodding and leads the way.

We walk to the meeting room and its already filled with men in suits. They all stare at me in confusion as I step in. Wes clears his throat and winks at me before walking to the front.

I make my way to the back and of the room, ignore the eyeballs and sit in the separate chair and table.

The whole meeting was based on someone trying to convince Wes to partner with them. I wrote the keynotes and almost halfway through the meeting I felt strange. Someone was looking at me.

Slowly I look up and lock eye with a male across the room. He has a pen clicking in his mouth and he leans casually on his chair.

"Ehem," I turn my face to find Wes eyeing this man too and I smile to myself.

He is jealous.

Everyone stopped talking as Wes and the strange man had a staring contest.

I decide to break it off since everyone is just procrastinating.

"Alright, well I think we're done here, Mr. Roman will get in touch with you when he makes a decision."

They all look at me and even Wes smiles as I stand and shake their hands.

"Mr. Roman, can I speak to you outside for a bit?" One of the men calls and he looks at me.

I raise an eyebrow at him nodding that I was okay and he nods back. I start packing up and the door slams shut.

I assume everyone's out but. . .

"Screwing the boss are we?" I lift my head to find the same man that was staring at me.

"Hmm, why would it matter? It's his dick, not yours." I snap rudely ensuring to lay my accent thick.

"Woah, the little puppet has gotten rude."

"Who are you?" I ask crossing my arms and he grins.

"I'm your boyfriend's brother."

"He's so rude!" I exclaim at Wes as I pace his office and he nods.

"So what is your reply?" He asks and I freeze remembering what I said.

"I didn't say anything. . ." I lie.

"Lies! I can merely recall. 'It's his dick, not yours." His brother walks in and I facepalm.

"You said that?" Wes asks incredulously and I roll my eyes.

"Woah, that's sexy." He murmurs pulling me to him as he leans against his desk and I immediately pull away.

"Professional Roman." He groans rolling his eyes before grabbing me again.

"I am going to be sucking on you like a leech when we get home." He whispers and I blush furiously unsure of what he means. "On your lips of course."

He winks and I hit his hand.

"I'll in my office." I saunter off and I can hear a whistle from behind.

I don't really know who it was but I knew exactly what they were looking at.

Wes's POV

"Watch it," I warn my younger brother as he eyes Aurora's butt.

"She's way too fine for you Wes. Does she even know you have a kid old man?" He teases and I smirk.

"She loves him." I grin as his face falls.

"Anyway, someone left this note for you." He stretches his arm and I grab the white piece of paper.

Keep her close Mr. Roman.

I furrow my eyebrows at the note and Chess questions it.

"Its nothing." I lie placing it in my pocket, "Just a fan message.