Kira’s Mysterious Sugar Daddy

Kira stuck a hand under Austyn’s suit jacket and pinched his waist hard. Austyn hissed in pain. He drew back, letting go of her. He glared at Kira. Kira spun on her heel. Before she could escape, Austyn grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He whispered in her ear, ‘There’s a party tonight. Come with me.’ ‘Okay, okay!’ Kira would have said yes if he asked her to skydive with him—anything to get her out of the current crisis. ‘Stay back after office hours. I’ll come and find you.’ ‘Okay, sure, whatever. Just let me go!’ She was sweating now. As soon as Austyn released his grip, Kira took off like a hare with a hound after her. She almost knocked over Kai, who was standing guard at the end of the hallway. Kai winced. Young Madam’s elbow dug into his left flank. ‘Boss, are we heading back to the office now?’ ‘I am. You’re going shopping.’ ‘I am?’ ‘Kira needs a dress for the party tonight. And call Vincent. Ask him to clear his schedule for 6-8 pm. I’ll bring Kira to his studio for hair a