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~Hermes~

For the first time since she walked into my life, June Pearl Alexander was inches from me… and I felt nothing.

Absolutely fucking nothing.

Apart from being wildly amused by her tantrums, I felt no arousal. My cock was, and is still obedient.

Fucking Yes.

I did it. All the failed, over‑planned tests went down the drain, but an impromptu one? Took the win.

Watch me rub this in Alan’s face — and his stupid theory.

I’m in control now.

The department heads file in with their folders and forced smiles, shaking off whatever conversations they’ve just cut short.

Sam clears his throat. “Morning, sir. As per your request, we’ve compiled Q2 reports—”

I nod, scanning the room but not the slides. My eyes land on her. She's still fuming, and angry.

This is good, June. Stay that way, because, I feel nothing, no stirring, no tug in my gut, no itch in my hands to touch you.

I lean back in my chair, letting Sam drone on about operational bottlenecks.

Alan was right — it’s a test of proximi
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