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Chapter 73

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Donovan Reynor.

From the moment Aurélie walked out of that door, a feeling hit me that I still don’t know how to handle.

I melted into my seat, stared at the laptop, and then just stopped. For a full fifteen minutes I watched the cursor blink, and not one word on that screen made it into my head. I couldn’t relax. My brain felt fuzzy and the office wasn’t helping. The temperature was too hot around my neck, too cold on my fingertips, like the AC couldn’t decide what it wanted from me. Even the
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  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 73

    Donovan Reynor.From the moment Aurélie walked out of that door, a feeling hit me that I still don’t know how to handle. I melted into my seat, stared at the laptop, and then just stopped. For a full fifteen minutes I watched the cursor blink, and not one word on that screen made it into my head. I couldn’t relax. My brain felt fuzzy and the office wasn’t helping. The temperature was too hot around my neck, too cold on my fingertips, like the AC couldn’t decide what it wanted from me. Even the air was different from this morning — thicker, heavier, pressing in at the edges. And the silence. The silence wasn’t empty. It had weight. Usually I liked it when the place went quiet. Today it felt loaded, like the whole room was holding its breath and waiting for me to crack first.She was the very first.That was the thing I kept returning to, circling it from different angles like I was looking for the part of it that made sense. In every situation before this one, I had set a boundary, on

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 72

    I walked into his private restroom and turned on the faucet.I didn't know what to do with my face.My mascara had smudged all the way back to my cheek, my lipstick was completely ruined, and I looked like I'd just survived a chaotic night at a club — all sober and thoroughly fucked up. My hair was an absolute disaster and I didn't even know where to start with it. I couldn't do much anyway since everything I needed was in my bag outside."Fuck." I muttered at my own reflection.A weak, satisfied smile followed immediately after.I stared at the door behind me, wondering what he was thinking. What he was doing. Whether he was sitting out there completely unbothered while I stood here looking like a completely different person.I looked at myself again and my hands moved on their own. I cupped water from the running faucet, pressed it against my face, and washed. Then again. Then a third time. It didn't fix everything, but it did something. The worst of it came away. I'd deal with the

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 71

    I tried to stay calm.I really did.Marcus walked into my office with files tucked under his arm and a flash drive containing information that could cost me the entire auction if I didn’t pay attention to a single word of it.I wasn’t paying attention to a single word of it.I wished I could. I genuinely did. But Aurélie had my cock grazing the back of her throat in slow, cautious movements beneath my desk, and the ability to function like a normal human being had simply ceased to exist.I couldn’t breathe. I could technically, but I just didn’t know how to do it in a way that looked like nothing was happening under the table.She slipped my cock free from her mouth and took it in her hand instead, massaging the tip with careful, deliberate movements. My knee buckled at the contact, at the precise, maddening amount of pressure she applied in every stroke, like she’d already learned exactly what affected me the most.My thighs were ruined at this point. They had to be.I glanced down b

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 70

    He made me stand between his legs, staring up at me from his seat, his hands mapping my legs slowly — sliding between my inner thighs, teasing just slightly below where I ached for him most.My knees went weak. Anger still burned in my chest, but my body betrayed me at every single turn, the way it always did when he touched me.“You could have just asked.” He said it easily, like this was the most obvious thing in the world. “Rather than whine like a little girl.”An annoyed scoff left my mouth before I could stop it. My eyes rolled on their own. “Yeah, right.”“Kneel,” his voice was low. Rough. Hoarse underneath, like it had been pulled from somewhere deeper than his throat.I lowered myself to the floor, adjusting my weight across both knees. His hand caught my chin immediately, tilting it upward until my eyes had no choice but to find his.They had gone dark. A wicked, small smile tugged at the corner of his lips — so small I almost convinced myself I’d imagined it. “Why don’t you

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 69

    ‎I didn't think I'd ever been this angry at him before. I'd been pissed at him before, yes, but this time it was different. A whole different form of anger — deeper, more specific and I didn't know where to put it. ‎ ‎I understood that punishments were supposed to be painful. That was the point. But this one was too much. It was worse than the first night we met, worse than being left hanging in that hotel room before I even knew his name. At least that night I hadn't known what I was missing. ‎ ‎Now I knew exactly how good his cock felt, his scent and the sounds he made when he drew close to falling apart. ‎ ‎What was I supposed to do with all of this need? My eyes found his door and an involuntary muscle ticked in my jaw. I'd lost the ability to function. My mind, my body, everything was still humming from the touch of his fingers — a persistent phantom sensation that had no off switch. There were no emails to handle, no private meetings to organise, no schedule packed enough

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 68

    The moment I walked through the door, his hand caught my wrist and pulled me back until I crashed against him.His scent hit me first — warm and familiar. Then his warmth, wrapped around me completely, and my memory went blank. The whole office went silent. The only thing that existed and was loud was my own heartbeat, slamming against my ribs in raw, embarrassing excitement.A whimper escaped my lips before I could catch it.I let my body melt into his, his hand steady on my waist, and the words coiled painfully in my chest, pressing upward, trying to find their way out. I had to bite my lip to hold them back—I missed you.Even that felt like an understatement. It wasn't just missing — it was something that had settled deeper than just mere need, deeper than the ache my body had been carrying since the hotel. His scent had lingered in my sleep. The ghost of his fingers still tickled along my skin at odd, inconvenient moments. I didn't think I could ever get enough of him. I'd keep hi

  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 9

    Donovan Reynor.I sat at my desk, staring at the contract in front of me without reading a single word.My mind was stuck on yesterday. Replaying it on a loop I couldn’t shut off.The restaurant. The jazz. The low lighting.And her sitting across from Ross, smiling. Laughing. That bright, unrestrai

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  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 21

    “If Rand could spike the price like that, then he’s even a more bigger competitor than we thought. He raised the stakes too high.” I finished.“Deliberately. He raised them as high as he could, and then he sent you a deal.” Then he went on. “He wants you to know what he’s capable of before you even

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  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 22

    Aurélie Tess Blackwood.It was going to be my fourth week working for Reynor Corporations today, and I couldn’t be too careful around him.Ever since the demotion accident...that’s what I called it, because calling it anything else felt too real, too painful... I’d been walking on eggshells. Carefu

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  • Before He Was My Boss.   Chapter 6

    Aurélie Tess Blackwood."Jesus Christ, Tess, you look like absolute fucking shit." Addison pointed out bluntly, holding a massive bowl of popcorn in her hand like she didn't have a problem in the world."Yeah, don't I know it," I exhaled in defeat as I crashed into the couch.Finally. Something to

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