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Chapter 3 Oh Crap

Word Count: 1415    |    Released on: 29/08/2024

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" The president says and the amount

to leave the room. As soon as she's gone, silence fills the office. I sit st

his face is down, staring at a docum

the president of Acker Investments just recognized my work or the fact tha

s that we've met before. Maybe he's a different person? All along whi

s Salinger?" The president asks, st

." My eyes glance dow

e below eighteen degrees Celsius, but I

continuing his reading. But I don't stop looking at him. He notic

that a rhetor

have we me

me is the same man I slept with but I save the remaining ten percent for insurance. M

answer do you

No. Fucking. Way. Sounds like that remaining ten p

iscomfort. He gets up from the chair, placing his hand on

same person you sent all

man above me through my lashes. "But

"Well, isn't

e one that chose to belive what I wanted to. Now I'm

e student." his tone is low as he walks back to his chair. T

nths." I manage to counter but it

n a professional environment now and we don't have to m

yes,

u know when I've decided on what to do

t a breath I did not know I've been holding. My legs are still shaky when I finally get to

between the halls, arriving at a quiet hall. Now, it's just

both sigh in relief. "The president

od!" Adrian scre

s and we stay like

was your date. Did it

y elbow and Adrian adds that I'm now a woman. I tell them I'm never going t

back of my neck keeps standing up and I don't know what to do about it. I can't tel

orld. The way he llicked and nibbled on my neck, sending hot shivers along my spine. The way his huge palms cupped my breasts and the pad of his

it. I've never fantasized about sex throughou

h

gned our offices. Adrian, Marienne and I are assigned under the same person for

one of the kindest men I've ever met. He's 26 years old with Obsidian ha

th how my proposal managed to get to the president's tab

u deserve a chance, Miss Salinger." he

e documents. He

to the president's of

of me would rather jump down from the top of the b

on't hear him say come i

t permission?" he says, without looking up

tammer. "Mr Riordan ask

my hand before I can withdraw. I slowly raise my head to look at him. My body

says, his voice barely above a whisper. "Stop acting like a child. Or was that..."

and I quickly withdraw. I don't wait for him

lean against the vanity. I take deep breaths to steady myself. How is he so nonchalant

esident's bed and he took your virginity?

my side and I realize I'm in the men's room. I don't want to turn around to

le Riordan. He's standing there with his feat

k.

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