Free Boxed Set: The His Submissive Series Complete Collection (Part One-Part Twelve) by Ava Claire

for a moment before he broke away, extricating himself from her arm. “Perhaps we should talk about this later, Rachel.”
    I bristled at his vague response, slamming my purse onto the table. “Good morning.”
    Rachel turned her head in my direction, flashing a smile so sweet it could rot teeth. “Oh, hello, Miss Montgomery.”
    Jacob gave me a gruff nod. “Good morning, Leila.”
    Rachel struck a pose, making sure I got an eyeful of the body hugging royal blue dress she wore, paired with onyx colored stilettos that made her lean legs sing. She was pulling out the big guns.
    “I think it’s great that it’s all hands on deck for little old me,” she said, giving me a coy look. “Even the non-essential personnel.”
    I opened my mouth and spied Jacob’s pained look and thought better of it. “I’m just ready to get to work. as I’m sure we all are, Miss Laraby.”
    “Rachel, I insist!” she drawled. “After all, I’m not that much older than you.” She winked before strutting over to the refreshment table.
    Jacob followed her and as soon as his back was to me, I rolled my eyes, slumping a little in my chair. This was going to be the longest meeting of my life.
    I tried to focus on happier things than the snark I knew was in store. Like how Jacob was wearing the hell out of a white button down shirt and tan slacks. His pants hugged him in all the right places, drawing my eye to the snug fit of him. I wanted him so bad that I could feel the dampness spreading in my panties. My mouth watered at the image of us wrapped up in each other.
    I forced my eyes to the table, crossing my legs and saying a prayer that I’d make it through without mouthing off to Rachel.
    “Leila.”
    I lifted my head, surprised to see Jacob staring down at me. “Y-yes?”
    “I hope your room is satisfactory.”
    If I’d had a pencil in my hand, I probably would’ve snapped it in two. “You hope my room is satisfactory?” I tried to take a breath, but it did me no good. “That’s all you have to say to me?”
    His eyes softened, but Rachel’s laugh cut through whatever moment we were about to have and he glanced away. When he turned back to me, the mask was back in place. “We’ll talk later.”
    “Oh that’s not necessary,” I said frostily. “Unless you have further business or...submissive needs, we don’t really have anything else to say.” I pushed back from the table. “Excuse me.”
    I knew a storm was brewing and I would get an earful later, but it was in the best interest of us both that I got a little space.
    When I made it to the table, Allegra offered me some bread and cheese. “ Affamato ?” Remembering, she clarified. “Hungry?”
    “Starved,” I said, taking the small crystal plate.
    Allegra held a second plate that she probably meant for herself, but Rachel was hovering so she offered it to her.
    “No thank you, Al,” Rachel said, crinkling her nose. “Carbs go straight to my hips.” Her green eyes zeroed in on me before she pivoted on her stilettos and strut back to the table where Jacob sat.
    Allegra and I exchanged a look and I plunked a piece of bread in my mouth, savoring it with an exaggerated moan. Allegra laughed and gave my shoulder a supportive squeeze.
    “Ready?” she asked gently.
    “Nope,” I said honestly, dusting off my hands. “But let’s get it over with.”
    We filed over to the table and sat down, all eyes turning to Jacob.
    "Alright," he began, calling the meeting to order. "I believe introductions have been made so we'll jump right in." As I flipped open my tablet and poised the pen over the paper, his brow arched in surprise. "Where is the iPad?"
    "The iPad?" I licked my chapped lips, trying hard to ignore Rachel's glare. "It's up in the room."
    His mouth crossed in displeasure and I geared myself up for a chewing out, but instead, he leaned in, his voice quiet. "In the future, your iPad doesn't leave your side. All of the information and important correspondence will