Read Online Beyond Broken (The Bay Boys #3) by Emilia Winters - Free Book Online

work required to run this place.
    When Maddie pushed open his office door, without knocking, Caleb automatically scowled in her direction, even as his eyes greedily took her in.   She had on a light pink blouse and dark denim jeans—another evening of hard-ons, terrific —and those damn heels again.
    “Good evening, Caleb,” she chirped brightly, swinging the door closed again to block out the radio blasting from downstairs.   “How was your day?”
    “I thought I told you not to wear heels.”
    “You did.   I just never said I would listen to you,” she said, in that same tone, as though he’d pleasantly commented on the weather and not attempted to scold her.
    Disobedient women never sat well with Caleb.   That was why he preferred to tie them up during sex.   No surprises.   And they were under his complete control.   He felt safer that way because disobedient women were notoriously unpredictable.
    So why did he feel a strange, savage thrill run through him at her words?
    “I told you—”
    “Do we have to get into it already?” she asked, swinging her purse down by the door.   “I just got here.   Surely we can have an argument in, let’s say, an hour from now?   It’ll be a nice break.”
    Why that little …
    “Also, I’m eventually going to need a computer today once I get everything organized.   Shall I use yours?”
    Caleb could feel a muscle ticking in his jaw.   “There’s a laptop you can use,” he said, begrudgingly.
    “Perfect.   Does it have a bookkeeping program on it?”
    “Yes.”   At least he thought so.   His uncle had used it often enough in the office.
    Maddie nodded once and then she turned towards the stack of boxes she’d been looking through yesterday.   Immediately, she returned to work.   And just like yesterday, Caleb watched her out of the corner of his eye, feeling like some crazy, perverted stalker.
    As she thumbed through the stacks, Caleb noticed her nails were painted a bright red and his cock hardened.   In his mind, he saw them raking down his chest as she was screaming though the force of her orgasm.
    That bothered him.   For one, he hadn’t had sex with a woman whose hands weren’t bound in some way for almost ten years.   Even Charlotte, his high school girlfriend, that treacherous, backstabbing bitch, had allowed him to tie her to the bed.   To fantasize about Maddie, freed and uncontrollable, was troubling.
    But the image was so vivid in his mind that he cursed, drawing Maddie’s attention, before she turned away again.
    Caleb didn’t consider himself a Dom by any means.   He was only into the ‘B’ in BDSM and it wasn’t necessarily a kink as it was a necessity.   If women were free to touch his body or act on their desires when he wasn’t prepared, he’d, for lack of a better term, flag .
    None of this answered the disturbing question as to why he had this unnatural obsession with the brunette in his office, however.   He gave one last look at her nails and then forced himself to look away.   If he acted on his impulses, it would be disastrous.   For both of them.   So he did the next best thing and ignored them.
    For an hour, they worked in complete silence.   The clock on the far wall ticked to seven and that was when he felt Maddie’s eyes on him.   He met her gaze, raising a sardonic brow in question.
    “An hour has gone by,” she informed him with a small smile gracing her pink lips.   “You may start an argument now, if you’d like.”
    His own lips almost quirked up in amusement but then he caught himself.
    She mocked gasped.   “Did I almost get a smile?”
    “Has anyone ever told you how obnoxious you are?"
    “My brother tells me almost every day.”
    So, she had a brother.   Caleb didn’t know why he found himself filing that piece of information away.
    “Get back to work,” he grumbled.
    She approached his desk.   “What, no scathing remark?   No complaint about how I breathe too loudly or that