From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 306

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Chapter 306 On The Phone

Chapter 306 On The Phone

DAMON.

Switching my phone so it’s on speaker, I drop onto the couch in my office and set it on the armrest

I’ve been sitting in my desk chair for too fucking long and my back is starting to kill me.

While I listen to Sebastian and Corbin, our realtor, talk through a list of properties, I put my hands belind my head and stretch my spine.

We’ve been tracking the patterns of these trafficking deals and buying up strategic buildings that we can use for interception.

It sounds altruistic, and a part of it is. We don’t stand for that shit. But it’s not just the fact that selling people is fucking disgusting, it’s the fact that someone thinks they can do it on our turf and get away with it.

“Damon,” Sebastian snags my attention back to the phone. “I haven’t gone through that email you sent yesterday yet. What were your predictions for the next few quarters?”

I roll my eyes. “Want us to just wait while you read it?”

“No, that email was fucking long. I’d rather you just tell me.”

“You’re such a child,” I sigh. “Alright…”

I’ve only just started going through the list of exchanges I’m planning when my office door silently pushes

open.

The door wasn’t shut all the way, since there’s no reason, but I wasn’t expecting a visitor.

Eloise steps into my office, and presses her lips together as she quietly shuts the door behind her.

I’m still talking, reciting facts I could share in my sleep, but my attention is all for my pretty little wife.

She’s back in those little jean shorts, one of those skimpy tank tops she wears while she’s chilling, and… I narrow my eyes. Is that one of my button ups? It’s not buttoned, just tied at the waist, the deep V drawing my eyes down.

She pauses, looking like she’s second-guessing herself, but then she squares her shoulders and walks toward me.

I haven’t seen much of Eloise over the last few days.

The night of the event planning, we came home, and she curled up into my side before dropping straight into sleep. And since then, she’s been busying herself in her officing to night. The take over is just few days away.

Even when I try to go to bed at the same time, she’s fast asleep by the time I get so much as my shirt off.

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Chapter 306 On The Phone

So when she stops right in front of me, I feel the blood heat in my veins.

And when she bends down, places her hands on my thighs, and lowers to her knees between my spread/ legs, my pulse doubles.

“Did you buy the Tolerson Corporation? I saw the owner of their office building changed to you?” Corbin

asks.

Eloise’s fingers tug at my belt buckle.

“Yes.” The word comes out more husky than I intended. But Eloise is working my zipper down and I’m having a hard time focusing.

“Tolerson?” Sebastian sounds confused. “Isn’t the company that makes chairs and shit?”

“Yeah.” I sink lower into the couch, sliding my hips closer to the edge, and my straining cock closer to Eloise.

My feisty little wife strokes her hand up my length, over my boxers.

“Why?”

Eloise’s fingers spread and she squeezes my dick.

When I draw my eyes away from her hand and up to her face, she nods to the phone.

“Why what?” I ask, forgetting what the fuck we were talking about.

“Tolerson.” When Sebastian starts, Eloise pulls the band of my boxers down. “Why the fuck would you buy a chair company?”

I watch Eloise as she wraps her little hand around the base of my dick, pointing it straight in the air.

“It was a good investment,” I grunt.

She licks her lips, and my hips buck up.

“How? I just pulled up their public profits. They barely broke even last year.”

I don’t know why Sebastian gives a shit about this. And I don’t have a single good reason. Tolerson is the company Eloise’s last romantic interest worked at. He was working there while he wooed her, so I know she’s heard the name before and I have one second to wonder if she’ll recognize it.

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