Chapter TWENTY seven

Maria McCain pov

We had left the Airport after our brief stay in Santa-Dabia. Mr. John had finalized his business deals with his partners so there was no need to stay over. He went out frequently without me. He instructed me to stay back and work while he handles business.

We still had a lot to do with the company's marketing department. We wanted to create a connection between the creme De la creme and the poor masses to buy into the Pillari brand and that's the reason we were heading back to Orano for the marketing plans.

MTC has to come in what I mean Is the need to get other workers in MTC corporations to assist to enhance speed, division of labor kind of stuff.

His hands went over to my thigh as he sent me a small smile before facing the road.

My cheeks hit up.

The thought of the naughty and crazy things we did in Santa Dabia made my skin tingle and blood rush through my pulsing clit.

We fucked in every way imaginable that I wouldn't care if I never get