grandfather is peddling me to be—a baby farm!”
“Poppy, what can I do?” Livy sank onto her queen sized antique bed that was covered in pillow feathers.
Poppy typed a search into her law office’s computer and she smiled. “You don’t have to fly the white flag just yet.”
“You can file an injunction.”
Livy bounded to her bare feet, nearly slipping on a feather. “I’ve heard of that.”
“You can tell Mr. Smarty-pants what he can do with his cute attitude and your grandfather’s promise,” said Poppy.
Livy heard Poppy typing.
“Is he really as fine close up as his photos that I just found on Google?”
“I need to reach through this phone and pinch you,” said Livy. “Yes, he is gorgeous,” Livy stressed the first and second vowels for effect.”
“Then it should be that much more fun to tell him where he can stick his, stuff,” Poppy hesitantly said. “Give him a good swift one with the verbiage when you do, okay?”
“Oh, you bet I will,” said Livy.
“I want you to know I’ve filed an injunction,” said Livy.
Hudson Fox looked up the leggy woman threatening him with an envelope. He decided he liked been threatened. Especially when his assailant looked like a walking pinup girl from the cartoon series Sailor Moon.
*****
Yes, Livy Castle looked better the second time she came around; Hudson stood as his rolled up the cuffs to his satin button down shirt. He read the papers Livy showed him.
“Impressive. Thank you.” Hudson returned to his work. He asked his sales department to bump up their meeting with him to the next ten minutes.
Livy stared. “What? That’s it?”
“You served me with what you’ve already filed. Our legal will handle anything we need. You have the upper hand. What else would you like?” Hudson returned to reviewing his company’s luxury watch campaign.
“You—smug, son of a—.” Livy shut the door to Hudson’s office.
“You really think you can brush me off like this? You’ve threatened to hurt my grandfather’s legacy and you’ve threatened me. All of that deserves more than wave of your hand, like I’m some, throw away!”
Livy stood by Hudson’s chest as she waited for his response.
Hudson Fox caught her scent of citrus and honey. His hardness swelled as it lengthened in his pants. Hudson’s sight sharpened and his breathing turned ragged.
Hudson had been raised by his father Dick to never take advantage of a lady, but he couldn’t concentrate. The fine, large breasted female warning him she was ready to pounce had managed to suck up all the air around him somehow, and Hudson liked it. The beautiful woman beside him was tapping her pretty shoes and all he could do was imagine how hot it would be if he kissed her.
So he did.
Hudson pushed back from his oak desk and he drew the petite wisp of a lady into his arms. She tasted like chocolate coffee and cinnamon. Hudson knew then and there he had to have more of her.
*****
Oh my gosh, what was he doing?
Livy had demanded the man pay her attention. The next minute he was lunging at her and yanking her into his big, manly arms. How dare he use her and not give her as much as a, “I’m going to kiss you now.”
Livy felt her body slip against Hudson as she succumbed to his heat and his kiss. His tongue rasped her tender flesh as he sought her mouth, thrusting deeply.
They ended up on top of his desk.
Livy gasped as her handsome Italian took charge.
Hudson pulled Livy’s blouse off and he held it to his face. Livy watched in awe as the man inhaled her scent and he tucked the soft chemise under Livy’s hips. He walked to his office door and he clicked the lock in the knob.
Livy watched the tall, impeccably built man strip off his shirt. She marveled at the magnificent ripples when his biceps flexed along with his abs. She was thrilled when he let