Chapter 13

Archer Lancaster

I watched as Georgie stormed into the living room, her face twisted in anger and frustration. Something was definitely up, but I couldn't help but feel a twinge of amusement at her fiery demeanor. Whatever it was, it seemed like she was about to unleash hell.

"Archer, follow me. Now!" she barked, her voice sharp and commanding. I silently followed her as my eyes couldn’t help but trail down from her waist to her hips. I had to control every nerve in my body to not put my hands on her waist and pull her into my chest to feel the soft curves of her body against mine. I breathed in as I took in how beautifully the plain bodycon black dress was complimenting her body. But anger fuelled in me when I thought all the men who ogled at her today.

I raised an eyebrow, suppressing a smirk as I followed her into my study. I had a pretty good idea of what this was about, and honestly, I wasn't too bothered by it. If anything, it was kind of entertaining to see her all worked up lik