I don't like you

We exited the elevator as if nothing had happened. I can feel people staring at the two of us while grinning. I caught a glimpse of Knight's clenched jaw. I fought so hard not to smile that I now appear foolish. Knight glared at me, and he encircled his arms around my waist.
 
I just grinned until we entered the two doors—I believe his office.He approached the middle table and activated the intercom. I listened to him from the couch in front of the table.
 
"Cancel all my schedules and appointments for today."
 
I pouted and shrugged. In order to take action, I even moved some folders there. I was shocked when, in response to his secretary's response, he grabbed my nape and started kissing me passionately.
 
Oops, it seems like someone's not yet over with the elevator kiss.
 
I can't help but giggle between our kisses. I think he really has no plans to stop, so I grabbed his hand, and he had an afterthought; he ended up sucking my lower lip before he pushed me into his swivel chair.
 
"Now tell me, where in the world are you, and you can't even answer a damn call."
 
Instead of answering him, I lift my foot that has a beige heels in there and slide it from his foot up to his lower torso.
 
"I told you already. You can't just fvck me whenever you want. I have a life on my own, Beau."
 
He craned his neck and loosened his tie more. I can feel his irritation with what I did. I giggled and put my foot down. I moved his swivel chair, and I made myself comfortable in there.
 
"You look busy," I said, touching the few papers on his table.
 
"I am. I am supposed to be busy. But instead of working and reviewing all the contracts and proposals here, I spent all my damn time calling the s— out of you.
 
I suppressed my smile while biting the end of the pencil. Screw you, Beau, I'm the boss now.
 
"What proposals are these?" I asked, ignoring his rants.
 
Instead of answering me. He grabbed the armrests of the chair and made me face him. I don't know what's with his mad face, but it's really getting on me. He looks so handsome being mad.
 
"And who the hell gave you permission to come in my office wearing that thin piece of clothing, flaunting your nipples on my damn men?" His every word has an accent. I wanted to laugh, but I stopped myself.
 
"Nude." 
 
His brows met each other. "Nude what?"
 
"Nude photo shoot."
 
His expression darkened even more. He just closed his eyes tightly, obviously suppressing what he wanted to say. He breathed out heavily, as if to calm himself down, before he opened his eyes and looked at me again.
 
"You really know how to get into my nerves, huh?" His tone was threatening.
 
I raised a brow and reached for his nape. I caressed him lightly. "Why are you so upset? It's for a great cause. Win-win situation?" I reminded him of his words to me and also slightly mocked him.
 
"So now, would you answer me? What are these? I would be glad to help." I said sweetly.
 
He sneered. "I don't know. I've lost interest in those. You answer me, woman. Is this how you play, huh? Is this how you're going to play me?"
 
I acted confused and puzzled. "I don't know where this conversation is going. Haven't we talked about our set-up? I have a life, Beau. Tell me what part you don't get."
 
When I said that, his jaw moved; nothing was said; obviously, I'd made a point. This is what it is, Beau. It should only be up to this. And this is also not just for you, but for myself as well.
 
"If my questions are about my right to demand some of your time, then I guess it's not a personal question, Jade."
 
"Oh really? Then how about you? I've heard you don't repeat your women, and you don't bring girls onto your own personal bed? What does that make me, Beau?"
 
He wasn't able to answer. He remained silent even though his expression was still angry. He made me say those words. It's not my intent to interfere in his personal life. I'm just so tired of him nagging me. That's why I pulled up a card that will make him shut his mouth. And there, I'm right.
 
"Oh, why can't you answer? I'm demanding an answer because it's for our SET-UP as well." I gave emphasis to that word. He rolled his eyes handsomely before he put his hand beside me, jailing me.
 
"You're pretty possessive for someone who just wants to fvck, aren't you?" I said.
 
I know he already has a hint of what I’m trying to say. He's smart, so, of course, he gets it. He flashed an evil smile.
 
"So what if I am?"
 
I didn't answer. I just stared at him. He brought himself closer to me and gently touched his lips to my neck. He gave me light, feathery kisses, and that made me weak. I hate to admit it.
 
"So what, Jade? So what if I'm possessive of you? So what if I only want you for myself?"
 
I chuckled. "You're taking this set-up so personally, Beau. I don't like men who treat their women like their possessions. I own myself; I'm not for everyone. I am not yours."
 
He chuckled. I eyed him from my peripheral view. I was intoxicated by his expensive perfume.
 
"I'll be out of town for two weeks. I have an appointment."
 
I raised a brow. "Oh wow. That's why you've bombarded my phone this whole time? You're fidgeting because you're afraid you won't be able to fvck someone for two weeks?"
 
He pulled his face back to see my full expression. I saw his evil smirk. "Who told you it would be that way? I'm taking you with me."
 
My eyes widened a fraction. "What?"
 
"You heard me," he said.
 
I was silent. "I am busy."
 
"You promised me." I remembered what I told him in his penthouse.
 
"Why me, Beau? You could just hire an escort or something."
 
"Uh-huh." He hummed and caressed my inner leg.
 
"You like me." I stated. He looked straight into my eyes, apparently not expecting what I said. I stopped myself from smiling. Beau, got you.
 
"Aren't you too confident?" 
 
"I like you," I said, planting a kiss on his jaw.
 
"I don't like you," he uttered coldly.
 
I pouted. "Two weeks, two weeks to get you to say you like me." The expression of his eyes changed, I saw excitement in his eyes. "Looking forward to that." He said this before lifting me up, placing me at his table, and assaulting me with harsh and thirsty kisses.