登入Fidelia Mills took a job thinking she’d never have to face the one man she left behind. She was wrong. The last time Vincent saw her, she vanished without an explanation, leaving him with questions he’d never stopped asking. Now she’s his virtual assistant, hiding behind a screen, refusing every video call and praying he never finds out who she really is. Then one business meeting changed everything. Vincent realizes the girl he’d once subscribe to her onlyfans page five years ago shares the same identity with his new employee, Fidelia. Back then he called her FunSize but she’s not the same woman she used to be as she’d left that past behind. Yet Vincent wants that girl from five years ago back, and he’d do anything to make her his. Old attraction comes rushing back. Intimate chats replace work emails. Video meetings turns into meet-cutes. And the more time they explore their delirious fantasies, the harder it becomes to separate the people they are now from the ones they used to be. Watch how the boundary between business and pleasure blur in thrilling ways as Fidelia and Vincent get together.
查看更多~~ FIDELIA ~~ Soft hues of light seeped through the narrow gap of the slightly ajar door. My fingers were stiff around the door knob. All the alarms in my head were going off, warning me to run. Run. Because once I got in there, the last thread of whatever I've been trying to keep together would snap and ruin everything. “Shut the door if you're not ready to come in.” He said. I took a deep breath, slowing my palpitating heartbeat. I could handle this. Whatever it was. I had done this a couple of times in the past. Living and breathing the same air as an abuser did that to someone. Made them thick skinned God, why did I think of him now of all times? Bad timing. I pushed the door open and stepped in. He was seated behind his desk, his eyes focused on his screen, an unreadable expression in them. He straightened up slightly without sparing me a glance as I shut the door behind me. “Are you ready to tell me the truth, or do I do it for you?” His voice was lethally c
~~ FIDELIA ~~“What?”She must have read the shock on my face, and she gave a smug smile…“Like I said, words get around here. Fast. So watch your back.”She said before pulling back and strutting away.Heat spread across my skin, cold heat...I reached for the first two buttons of my house, popping them open as I stared blankly at my screen.Now, it was just Hannah.Very soon the whole office would be talking about it.Trust her to spread the word.Could I handle office gossip? Yes.Vincent’s distance? No.I needed to act fast.I picked up my phone and quickly dialed Evans's number.“Hello.”“Look who's calling. It's about time.” He laughed, his tone sinister.“How about we strike a deal?”“What?”“A deal. I'll give you anything you want. Just stop getting involved with Vincent or his family, especially Sylvia.”“Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?”I paused. Of course, how could I forget?He was a control freak and never compromised.Then we'll do this the other way.The ki
~~ FIDELIA ~~ Soft hues of light seeped through the narrow gap of the slightly ajar door. My fingers were stiff around the door knob. All the alarms in my head were going off, warning me to run. Run. Because once I got in there, the last thread of whatever I've been trying to keep together would snap and ruin everything. “Shut the door if you're not ready to come in.” He said. I took a deep breath, slowing my palpitating heartbeat. I could handle this. Whatever it was. I had done this a couple of times in the past. Living and breathing the same air as an abuser did that to someone. Made them thick skinned God, why did I think of him now of all times? Bad timing. I pushed the door open and stepped in. He was seated behind his desk, his eyes focused on his screen, an unreadable expression in them. He straightened up slightly without sparing me a glance as I shut the door behind me. “Are you ready to tell me the truth, or do I do it for you?” His voice was lethally ca
~~ FIDELIA ~~ I blinked my eyes open, stretching. I yawned, rolling on my back. The smell of breakfast, waffles and fresh coffee seeped into my nose. His cologne lingered in the space next to me. One he'd left behind from wrapping me in his arms all night. I smiled, feeling like today was going to be exceptionally good. While I'd love to wake up with him by my side, I knew he had an early bed and hardly slept in. Unlike me, I could sleep the whole day. “Vincent!” I called as I sat up. From the aroma emanating from the kitchen, I could tell he woke up early to make breakfast. My stomach rumbled and I smiled. Thank goodness he was such a good cook. I stepped my feet down on the bed and got into my flip-flops. Then I sauntered towards the kitchen, scanning around for him. Where the hell was he? I caught a note stuck on the fridge. I moved closer and realized they were two. I ripped them off, reading them. *Breakfast is in the microwave.* *If you need to get anything.






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