14 Leadenhall Street, London


"- What the hell?", Amber replied after a long surprised glare.

She was in shock rather then angry. It was the last thing she expected from his filthy mouth. If it was joke he'd better start laughing now. She had totally forgotten what was going on. Didn't he have thousands of people under his orders to do this kind of job? She didn't have the qualification nor the will. She already had a full time job which she loved and cherished. If he wanted to make her his public sex toy, he could just go find himself another person. Not her. Definitely not her.

But he didn't laugh. He just stared at her, enjoying her reaction. Innerly making fun of how clueless she was. She probably already had a few scenarios in her head of why he would ask her to do that. His business always comes first, not dumb women. But he was not going to let go for the stunt she pulled last night. Although she was smart, elegant and eye-catching. She had the bright eyes, enrapturing people, the body of determined woman, the look of somebody powerful. He had to own her. Nobody was allowed to have a grasp on her potential. She was perfect for the job. And for him as well. He could always have fun when he was bored. Harry chuckled, and closely observed her now composed face.

"- And why would I even consider such an outraging request?", she asked cold and calculating.

"- Because I need somebody like you.", he answered, amused by her fierce personality.

Man he wished she wouldn't have stood him up. Thinking of her in her body in a black lingerie made him shiver. But he lost last time, it will never ever happen again.

"- To bad people don't always get what they want. I do not want this job. Now may I leave?"

"- I believe this will not be possible, and on the contrary to ordinary people I always get what I want.", he mused with an arrogant smug.

"- Sure you do, now let me leave.", Amber said irritation slowly making her way through her cold mask. She quickly turned around and walked towards the door.

Harry knew she was about to let all her anger overflow and just wanted to push her more. He just couldn't help it but annoy this very person. She had to go back to her place and there was no way she going to win, again.

"- Well if you leave I'll ask my nice friend Leroy to remove you from the next ballet.", he said just before she tried opening the door.

She froze. She knew he would do it. He was ruthless after all, and he had the power. How dare he threatened her that way. Ballet was the only thing that kept her together. She loved it. Worked on each move for hours. Trained her muscles all the time, never get a minute for herself. Just dancing. And he wanted to take her life away? First he makes her feel like a piece of meat and then he wants to own her. Like a trophy dusting on a shelf. He sickened her.

"- How dare you...", she whispered in a low voice. Out of breath, as if all the air left her lungs.

"- Well, it is just so you know, I have power, not you.", he felt sure of himself, proud for finally making her pay for what she did.

She watched him with piercing electric eyes. He could see the fury in her irises. Her hot glare carving is own green eyes. She lips were tensed, every muscle in her face didn't move. Her fingers trembling, then balled into fists. He could feel her anger, her heavy breath. A lone tear rolled down her cheek. But she didn't move nor say anything. She was proud and even at the most threatening moment of her career she stayed bold.

"- What do you want me to do?", she said in a strong voice.

Harry was taken aback by her strength. He expected her to be in her knees, crying. Her voice should be crumbling and her eyes red, not blazing with fury. He felt as if he had just declared war to a force of nature. Harry smiled with a calculated superior glance at Amber. He always loved a challenge.

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