The Accountant

This was by far the most complicated financial datasheet she had ever encountered in her accounting career bar none.

And she had solved every fucking shit there was since she was a kid. Still, she saw this as part of growth. A gauntlet was thrown, who was she to turn her back on challenges. She craved them. And will never be dissuaded by a small complication.

She tilted her head to the side and examined the patterns once more. Like an artist, evaluating and assessing a rare creation of a masterpiece.

Hmmm, I wonder how they did it.

It took Beau a moment but when it did, something clicked in her brain.

Why hasn't she figured it out before? IP addresses can also leave fine footprints.

A few minutes. And she was in. Her nose crinkled, skimming highly sensitive and confidential data from the USA stock market.

Fuckers! They were using dummies. Dummy accounts. Dummy companies. Dummy names.

Truly excited, she copied all the financial sheets from 2008 to 2018. Working fast. It would not do if she was caught. Especially by FBI freaks.

Satisfied she didn't leave any trace, she left the site and she closed her server.

One particular guy had submitted proposals for the expansion of investments. Creating dummy companies and in turn, he has sold stocks at a lower rate, taking advantage of the recession. After a year, when the economy was doing well, he made another investment proposal to buy back the stocks. This time the value has tripled. The dummy company has earned 200% from its original market value.

And this pattern happened several times in the last ten years with different names and with different dummy companies. Talk about easy money.

The final tally will boggle her boss's mind, wherever he was at the moment. Her expressive brows furrowed.

Glad he had left her alone today. She didn't need the distraction and his presence grated on her nerves.

Are you sure?

Damn right! That man was more than insatiable. Dictatorial and demanding to boot.

The constant lovemaking has taken a toll on her. She would forever be walking bowlegged. The damn man laughed at her face whenever she complained and kissed her senseless afterward which led to the road she was avoiding.

Her thighs were stiff. And every time she saw him walk so sexily like he hasn't been riding her for hours, she wanted to smack him with a vase in the head.

How could she walk away from him today after submitting her full report? But the most important question was, would he let her?

Every day for the past three days he had been going home with her, ignoring her feebled protests. He was acting like they were a couple.

This shouldn't be so complicated. His role as a lover in her life ends today.

Her life was fucking complicated for the likes of him. Soon, the cartels and mafias will need her. If she will drag him in this mess...

Worry marred the perfect skin on her forehead. She didn't want him to get involve and get hurt in the end.

what she truly felt about all this, she wanted him

decision was final. It was better off her

in the open. Besides, she has to

let herself inside his office without knocking and stopped at the sight before her. Her

person who easily jumped to conclusions. Her high IQ will let her assess every

throw your Manolos on the bimbo's

looked at her warily. Guilty are we? She didn't exactly catch them in flagrante delicto, however,

her brow at

back later if you are busy, sir?" Beau offered through gritted teeth. The level of annoyance she felt overwhelmed her, taking her by

instant, there must be something in her voice that

он вернулся позже, Дом." The blondie

to come

this was amusing,

is my...) Dominic was interrupted by the lady's

hands clenched and

said smugly, licking her lips. Beau would really like to shove Dominic's cock and balls in the lady's mouth until she choked to death. (Oh, your latest paramour? She can have you

унижал себя, чтобы использовать член, который был в

a heart attack by the way he coughing and wheezing beside her. Unimpressed, she decided to walk out. He caught her arm and pulled her flushed to his chest. She struggled to get away but

Твоя царица. Хорошо бы тебе это запомнить, кузен." (She is my woman.

woman paled at his

said, sighing. Her brown eyes looking up at him sullenly. Shit! She

her in his massive arms

hair. "I love it when you get

not..."

desk, while you scream your pleasure in Russian. Fuck! That's hot."

her body love him too much?

days she was going to kill her conscience. She swore on all that's holy and sacred in this

their moment. Trying to

tell him about the setback. My woman needs me." He never took his eyes away from Beau

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breathlessly. Really? She was panting with arousal and she could feel his

didn't answer. Instead, he dragged her to his desk. In one swipe, the flat surface was cleared, papers and important documents fell on the carpeted

the edge of the table and step between her legs. His eyes gleaming. No,

in warning. Of course, he never listened. His strong hands tore the front of her beige blouse in two and buried his face

something erotic and thrilling with the way

seem to get enough of you. My need for you gets stronger every time we fuck." His hot mouth found her pointy nubs. Licking and sucking through the lace. She

smooth muscled planes, with trembling hands, she discarded him of his Armani coat and unbuttoned

teeth nibbling her nipples delicately. Her juices moistened her panties from his unwavering attention to her

reached for his fly. He helped her and moaned at the feel of

to fall on her knees and taste his cum,

table and give him access to her underwear, which he discarded off