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Chapter 12
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2026-09-02 18:00:31
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Friends with Benefits Chapter 28
The freezing temperature of the secure server room felt sharper tonight, like a blade cutting through the silence. The blue LED lights across the metallic server racks blinked in an erratic, rhythmic pulse, casting sharp shadows over the long white workstation.Atasha Clemente sat in her chair, her tailored white tweed blazer draped over the back of her seat. She wore a sleeveless black silk top, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she stared at her monitor. Her breathing was shallow. She had swiped her card exactly at six o’clock, but for the past two hours, the room had been an emotional pressure cooker.Khalia Salvador sat right next to her, completely swallowed by her faded, oversized black hoodie. Khalia's fashion sense didn't match her taste, yet strangely, she found it captivating—almost as if she could handle it nonstop. Her thick, dark-rimmed glasses were pushed up the bridge of her nose, her dark eyes fixed on the live data streams. Her fingers moved across her
Friends with Benefits Chapter 27
The hum of the secure server room was long gone, replaced by the sharp, unforgiving rattle of the morning air conditioning in the business department lounge. It was Tuesday morning, and the bright fluorescent lights of the university felt like an interrogation. Atasha Clemente sat on the plush leather sofa, a porcelain cup of matcha latte resting on her lap. She wore a tailored white tweed blazer and a matching skirt, her chestnut hair falling in pristine, glossy waves. But her eyes were fixed blankly on the glass wall of the lounge. Beneath her expensive clothes, her skin still felt hyper-sensitive, a phantom ache radiating from her waist where Khalia’s hands had possessively lifted her into her lap the night before. Slam. Ysabella dropped a printed sheet of campus log metadata onto the marble coffee table, shattering Atasha’s thoughts. Ysabella crossed her arms, her sharp, judgmental eyes boring directly into Atasha’s face. "Care to explain this, Atasha?" Ysabella
Friends with Benefits Chapter 26
The heavy steel door of the secure server room clicked open with a mechanical hiss as Atasha swiped her elite thesis keycard. The air inside was freezing, maintained at a precise temperature to protect the towering racks of servers that lined the room. The only sound was the constant, low, industrial drone of cooling fans. Fluorescent blue LED lights blinked in rhythmic patterns across the dark metallic grates, casting a sharp, futuristic glow over the long white workstation in the center of the room. This space was entirely soundproof, heavily encrypted, and buried deep beneath the university’s west wing. Atasha stepped inside, her designer heels clicking sharply against the anti-static flooring. She wore a sophisticated cream knit top and a tailored black skirt, but the freezing air of the server room instantly made her shiver. She dropped her designer bag onto the counter, her breathing already shallow as she looked toward the workstation. Khalia was already there. She sat i
Friends with Benefits Chapter 25
The Monday morning following the country club gala brought a heavy shift in the weather. The sky over San Juan de Avila University was a dull, bruised grey, and a chilly wind rattled the high windows of the administrative wing. The ballroom's luxury was gone, replaced by the sterile, high-pressure reality of the academic board. Atasha Clemente sat in one of the plush leather chairs in the Department Head's private corner office. Her posture was flawless, her legs crossed elegantly at the ankles. She wore a tailored charcoal blazer over a crisp ivory silk blouse, her chestnut hair pulled back into a sophisticated, professional ponytail. To anyone looking, she was the epitome of an elite student ready for the corporate world. Right next to her sat Khalia Salvador. Khalia wore her usual armor—a faded, oversized maroon hoodie that swallowed her frame completely, with her thick, dark-rimmed glasses resting firmly on the bridge of her nose. Her worn leather laptop bag rested agains
Friends with Benefits Chapter 24
The heavy oak door clicked shut, leaving Atasha in the cool, silent boardroom. She pressed her palms flat against the smooth mahogany table, her fingers trembling so violently she almost lost her balance. Her chest heaved. Her heart was a frantic, trapped bird, slamming against her ribs in a chaotic rush of adrenaline. With shaking hands, she reached into her designer clutch and pulled out her compact mirror. The reflection that stared back at her was terrifying. Her deep crimson lipstick was completely smudged, bleeding past the borders of her lips and down her chin. Her chestnut chignon was slightly loose, a few stray waves framing her flushed, burning face. Beneath her midnight blue satin dress, her skin felt raw where Khalia’s fingers had gripped her waist. "Damn you, Salvador," Atasha whispered, her voice cracking with a terrifying mix of fury and intoxicating obsession. She grabbed a silk handkerchief from her bag, frantically wiping away the smeared makeup. She re-appl
Friends with Benefits Chapter 23
The applause for the university chancellor’s opening remarks echoed off the high, gilded ceilings of the Grand Ballroom. Waiters in pristine white tuxedos glided smoothly through the crowd, refilling crystal glasses. But to Atasha Clemente, the entire scene felt like a blur of suffocating heat and noise. Her wrist still tingled where Khalia’s fingers had firmly pressed against her pulse point beneath the long tablecloth. She could feel her heart hammering wildly against her ribs, a violent rush of adrenaline coiling tightly in her gut. She looked around the ballroom, her hazel eyes frantic. Ysabella was still across the room, completely engrossed in a conversation with a group of wealthy alumni. Atasha turned back to the catering table, but Khalia was already moving away. The quiet scholarship student walked toward the grand ivory staircase that led to the country club's private upper balconies—a restricted area reserved for board members and private events. Driven by a sudden
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