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Fake marrying my new boss She tells everything
*Kiera* What the actual fuck is happening right now? I glare across the table at Will. “What are you doing?” “I think the technical term is flirting.” I blink, my vision spinning like I just took a punch to the fucking head. There are a lot of thoughts and emotions swirling in my mind, but only one coherent word pops out. “Why?” He shrugs, taking a sip of his beer. “This is a date, right? We’ve never been on a real fancy date before. I know it was orchestrated by Candy, and I know we have an audience, but I’m still here with you, sharing this nice meal. It’s customary to flirt on a date, no?” I groan, sinking back in my chair. “Will, come on. I don’t need you to pity flirt with me. That’s just fucking depressing.” He arches a brow. “What pity?” “I don’t want you flirting with me because you have to or because you think it’s what you’re supposed to do on a date.” “Then when am I allowed to flirt with you?” I’m fucking reeling. “What?” He gestures around. “If
Fake marrying my new boss Beautiful too
*Will*As we are eating, listening to the entertainment of the event I can’t help but thinking about me and us… how I feel about everything.And I’ve researched the term Demisexuality. It’s under the asexual spectrum, a rather broad term, covering everything from those who seek no sexual touch ever to people who engage in casual sex sometimes and those who may not express sensual feelings until a deeper relationship is established first.The more I read, the more the label seems to fit me. The article last night talked of primary versus secondary sexual attraction. Apparently, primary attraction happens at first sight. You can look at a person, even a stranger on the street, and feel attracted to them. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt that before. Aesthetically, I may look at someone and admire their beauty. But I admire them with the same feeling of joy or excitement as seeing a sunset or a stag standing in the snow.I glance across the table at Kiera again. Aesthetically, she’s very plea
Fake marrying my new boss Another event
*Will*I’m dressed in a tailored suit, the fabric smooth against my skin, and I can’t help but feel a mix of nervous energy and excitement as I check my reflection in the mirror. Kiera is in the other room, probably trying on the beautiful dress I know she picked out for tonight. Candy, my company’s PR manager, has gone all out with the planning, ensuring that everything is just right for this high-profile event. The goal is simple: to showcase our ‘perfect’ marriage to the world yet again.But tonight isn’t just about the facade. It's about Kiera, and I genuinely want her to feel special. I want her to see that I’m not just a man playing a role… I’m someone who admires her, who feels drawn to her in ways I never expected.“Will! How do I look?” Kiera’s voice brings me back to the moment, and I turn to see her stepping out of the bedroom, a stunning red dress clinging to her curves perfectly. The fabric shimmers under the soft glow of our apartment’s lights, and my breath catches.“Yo
Fake marrying my new boss A bath and a walk
*Kiera* As we pull into the parking garage, a surge of excitement washes over me. The last couple of days feels like a montage of joyful moments, and I can hardly wait to see how Frida will bloom with Webby. I glance at her, and her face is lit up with that same infectious grin, the anticipation palpable. “Okay, Frida, let’s get you sorted for bath time,” I say as we step out of the car. Webby, nestled in her lap, wiggles with enthusiasm, his tiny tail a blur of golden fluff. Frida nods, her determination shining bright. “I want him to be there with me,” she insists, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “He can’t miss my first bath with him.” I chuckle and shake my head. “Okay, but he can’t be in the shower with you. Just in the bathroom so he can cheer you on.” “Deal!” she replies, her expression triumphant as she wheels herself into the elevator, Webby panting happily beside her. Once inside, I assist her in getting set up in the bathroom. The space is filled with soft pastel co
Fake marrying my new boss Puppy play time
*Kiera* The private jet hums softly around us, a comforting backdrop to the excitement bubbling in my chest. I glance over at Frida, her face aglow with anticipation as she cradles Webby in her lap. The little golden retriever puppy is squirming and pawing at her, occasionally letting out a tiny yip that makes us all laugh. I can’t help but smile at the sight; it’s like watching a living embodiment of joy. “This is the best day ever!” Frida declares Tina smiling from behind her book at her happiness. Frida’s eyes sparkling as she strokes Webby’s fluffy head and I can see her determination shining through, the way she’s already planning how to walk him soon, her spirit unyielded by her circumstances. “I’m going to teach him all the tricks. And we’re going to have puppy playdates.” “Absolutely! Just think of all the parks we can explore,” I say, leaning closer to her. “You’ll be the coolest kid on the block with Webby by your side.” Frida beams at me, her enthusiasm infectious. “And
Fake marrying my new boss Webby
*Will*The afternoon sun streams through the hotel room's large window, casting a warm glow across Frida's beaming face as she cradles the tiny golden retriever puppy in her lap. I can’t help but smile; her joy is infectious. The fluffball, with its oversized paws and floppy ears, seems to be just as smitten with her, its little tail wagging furiously as it nuzzles into her embrace.“Okay, little buddy,” Frida says, her voice bubbling with excitement. “You need a name! What should we call you?”I watch as she strokes the puppy’s soft fur, her eyes sparkling with possibilities. The room is cozy and bright, filled with the remnants of our earlier chaos… bags strewn about, toys, and the last few crumbs of the pastries we’d brought back from the café.“How about… Fluffy?” Frida suggests, her brow furrowing in concentration as she gazes at the puppy.“Fluffy?” I laugh, shaking my head. “That’s a classic, but maybe we can do better than that.”Frida pouts, her fingers still gently scratchin
Fake marrying my new boss Now he is worried
*Kiera*After the brunch and the hugs with my family, promising not to wait to long before seeing them again, as they want to meet Frida, it is time to go home.As Will and I step out of the restaurant, the cool air hits me like a splash of cold water, refreshing yet jarring after the slightly stuf
Fake marrying my new boss They are worried
*Will*When I walked back into the restaurant, I immediately sense the tension hanging in the air. Everyone is smiling, but it’s not the easygoing laughter I remember; it feels stiff, like they’re all trying to hold something back.I tried to joke it off, suggesting they were talking about me, but
Fake marrying my new boss Brunch
*Kiera* As we pull up to the restaurant, the sun glints off the elegant facade, making it look even more inviting. I can feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach, a mix of excitement and anxiety. I glance at Will, who is adjusting his tie in the rearview mirror, and I can’t help but smile. He loo
Fake marrying my new boss The reception
*Will*As the reception is kicked off, the warm glow of the room envelops me, but my heart races with a mix of anticipation and anxiety… I am worried if I can pull this off. Kiera is by my side, looking radiant in that elegant dress, her smile sparkling like the crystal chandeliers overhead. I take
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