Ana knew her day was going too smoothly.

She was going over the specifics of what the initiative entailed when all of a sudden, Jose Rodriguez came bursting into their meeting. Ros only raised a brow at the man's flushed face.

"Mr. Rodriguez. Can we help you?"

Ros could see Jose's eyes wander over Ana's form. She couldn't blame him. She was wearing a form-fitting white and black dress with high wedges to match. That along with the wild curly hair and the simple, yet signature red lipstick really made her look more of a model than a lawyer. This still worked, however.

"Mr. Rodriguez," She started drawing the man's attention back to whatever he wanted to say. He cleared his throat.

"Oh, yes. Ms. Bailey, may I speak with my associate Ms. Steele for a moment? I'm afraid it's a grave emergency," he said coolly. Ana frowned but glanced over at Ros who shrugged.

"Alright." Ros turned to Ana. "We can resume our discussion tomorrow. I have several meetings lined up and I want to brief some people on the plans we will be making." Ana smiled before closing her own folder.

"That's fine." The women shook hands before Ros left the room, closing the door quietly behind herself. When Jose could no longer hear her footsteps he whirled on her.

"Really, Ana? This is how you get back at me?" Standing Ana frowned looking confused.

"What on earth are you talking about, Jose? I haven't seen you since the party last night." He rolled his eyes.

"You know Ana, I really am sick of your innocent act. You got the initiative plan, good for you. You're leaving corporate America to help all the poor lost souls, boo-hoo. But to sleep with the boss just to get it? What? Was the plan that bad?"

Ana's face heated with rage.

"Excuse me?!" Jose paused studying her face. He'd known Ana long enough to know when she was telling a lie. Judging by her body language he knew instantly that wasn't the case.

"Uh, I-"

"Who told you that I slept with Christian?" She screeched. He swallowed before taking a step back.

"Listen, Ana. I just got hired on here. My boss thinks I'm the second coming. I cannot get involved."

"Really, Jose? Well, it's your fault. After all, you came in here telling me about myself. And really that's how you feel? That I'm some bleeding heart? Well, at least I have a heart!"

"Ana-"
"No! You break up with me only to get with the woman who I just found out you've been sleeping with the entire time! You could've given me some STD! And wait until my dad finds out!"

Jose paled at the thought.

"Ana-"

"Thank you so much Mr. Rodriguez for showing me your true colors. I wish you nothing but the worst, and I hope your dick falls off someday."

Jose looked stunned and a little sick.

"Ana!"

"Or better yet, I hope it gets diseased, and then your little perfect new girlfriend will have to deal with it. Now, if you'll excuse me, there is a man I need to see."

Christian was talking to a future interested customer when he saw Ana heading his way over the phone. His door was open, and he watched the (angry) sway of her hips in the body-hugging dress, the flare of her eyes and nose, and the way her hair whipped about as she strode in my direction. He saw Andrea open her mouth about to say something, then close it, second thinking it. Christian quickly hung up the phone and the moment Ana slammed his door shut he saw her eyes land on a book on his couch and picked it up before heaving it in his direction. Christian quickly ducked as the woman began shouting.

Thank God for soundproof walls.

"You told Jose we slept together! What is wrong with you?!" She questioned. Christian looked around his desk and tried to speak but then another book came flying in his direction and he went back to hiding behind his desk.
"I can explain-" he started only to be interrupted by Ana.

"Did you tell him yes or no?"

She could hear the smile in his voice when he answered.

"God, yes. And it was too good to keep a secret." Ana screeched before walking in his direction, but by the time she came around to him, he was already on the other side of the desk. She was annoyed that his smile was getting to her.

"Stop smiling," she grumbled. He ran a hand through his hair while keeping his eyes on her.

"Ana, he needed to hear it from me."

"No, he didn't?"

"No? He didn't need to know that he was missing out on the best thing in his life? That your sex was phenomenal, and that he was never going to have it again? I might've told him you made me come so many times I could barely see, but if he's over you he shouldn't care, right?" Ana didn't know how the man was able to make her feel so hot and bothered while she was still angry with him. She cleared her throat.

"Be that as it may, he shouldn't know any of my business. He thinks I slept with you and you gave me the job."

"But I didn't," he said easily, "You already presented to Ros, she was going to approve it, and I was just sitting in because I wanted to see you. I had nothing to do with you working as an independent contractor for us. Technically I'm not even your boss," he said to which her eyes narrowed. She studied him for a full moment before realization shone in her eyes.

"You knew he would say something today, didn't you?" He shrugged sheepishly.

"I had a feeling, yes." She huffed before crossing her arms over her chest.

"Christian," she sighed out before looking out his window. He took the chance and walked over until he was in front of her. He pulled her into his arms.

"You have a mean throw."

"I played baseball in college," she said off-handedly. Christian's eyebrows rose and he filed that information for later.

"Ana, I'm really into you. I think you're a sexy, wonderful woman. Any man who isn't with you is a loser. He needs to know that he made an error in his choices. Except for this time, he's not getting a do-over."

"He's not?" Ana asked finally looking into his eyes. Christian pulled her closer before gripping her backside.

"No, he's not. Because you're mine now."

"I am?"

"You are," he said confidently. Christian leaned over and kissed her lips once, twice, three times before pulling away with a sigh.

"Now, remember I said I had a playroom?" She could see the heat in his eyes and swallowed.

"I remember you saying something of the sort," she said breathlessly when he slid his hand up and into her hair.

"How about you meet me there tonight at my place? So we can have some more fun?"

Oh, yeah! The next chapter will be straight pure filthy smut... I'M SO EXCITED! Please leave me a review tell me what you think! Oh, and there will be some drama up ahead but I want you all to guess what you think it is!