After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57

32: Naughty

<<. Miles. >>

When I asked Emma to call the candidates for an interview. I hadn’t realized meeting my half sister would sour my mood. The fact that she was completely oblivious that we were blood related didn’t sit well with me either.

I was really curious to meet her. She looked strikingly similar to Noah. I mean, if Noah was a girl and his features were a little feminine. She has dad’s eyes. And I hate her for this. I don’t need a reminder roaming around me all day long of dad’s infidelity.

To sate my curiosity, I asked her where she completed her high school and sure enough; it was the same as Liam’s city and school.

“Fucking great,” I muttered to myself when I figured she was indeed Liam’s ex.

“Excuse me?” She said with a flash of annoyance in her eyes.

I frowned at her. This is how I figured it out that my half sister, Isha, has super sensitive ears. What happened in the next few minutes showed me that she had a stubborn, supersensitive ego and what not. “What?” Her expression perplexed me.

“Yes, my town and school were small, but it was at least a clean city. Not a dirty place like Los Angeles.”

I snorted. She totally mistook my words. But she was right. Los Angeles is the 3rd dirtiest city in the USA. My sweet New York is not even in the top ten on the list.

“I didn’t comment on your city or your school, for that matter,” I say, glancing at her file and figured she has moved to Los Angeles recently. That explained the hatred for the city.

“You must have thought I won’t confront you. This is why you said-” then she frowned and went quiet. Probably figured out she was getting riled up for no reason. I shake my head at her. How did Liam even put up with her?

That was the moment I was sure that I needed to call mom and tell her we cannot accept her as a family member. If she wasn’t my half sister or whatever, I would have thrown her out of my office long ago. Isha reminded me of my teenage years when I used to fight with Noah all the damn time.

“Looks like you don’t need the job.” I told her bluntly.

She gaped, and I added, “Why would you be cocky if you wanted the job?”

“Do you want someone with no brain or voice?“

Point!

Once she left my office, I interviewed some more candidates. I spent most of my time in meetings and the rest of the

time arguing with mom.

“It’s hard for me, Miles!” Mom snapped at me. “Do you think it’s easy for me?”

Mom loves to emotionally blackmail her children. Usually it doesn’t work on me, but something was different this time. I am not sure if it was my mood, or she sounded sad and worried.

“You said she was facing some problems… What problems, exactly?”

“It’s bad and I cannot tell you… But if you want to relate, tell me how would you feel if Noah was at her place and he needed help desperately in life.”

“She didn’t act like she needed help.” I muttered to her.

When Liam came back from the board meeting, we discussed some important matters relating to Cannon Design Inc. He was happy with David’s cooperation so far. I contemplated coming clean to her about Isha. But I couldn’t. By the end of the day, I was feeling a little gloomy and unsettled. I wanted to call off my visit to Dom’s club.

Now I am glad I didn’t.

Seeing Avery in that black skirt and white blouse did something to me. The corset on top of the shirt made my cock twitch. She was even wearing a motherfucking collar. It was an accessory, but enough to get me pumped up. Her outfit was certainly not accessible or easy to strip, as I had ordered her. It looked like she was acting like a naughty teen seeking trouble.

I drag her out of the partially obscure booths and take her towards the private rooms.

“Omg, this place is much bigger than I expected.” she says and I chuckle.

“Only if someone is pleased to take the beating… Nothing is sexier than consent, Avery,” I say and trace her arm with a finger. She sucks in a breath. My cock is hard as steel. Loud moaning comes out of the playroom and our heads turn. Dom’s cock is out, and he is slamming into her cunt relentlessly.

Her breath hitches. “It means we will have sex in the open?” she asks me wide eyed.