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Zack's POV

That night... The night we met was nothing compared to what we did last night. I'm so fucked up! It was so good, intense, it was everything I ever wished for. But what does she think about me now? I said I loved her but did she believe me? Is she ready to do it again? Could we do it again?

"Sir, Mrs Holmes is here" my secretary reported. I was getting kind of nervous. I left my room very early this morning because I was afraid of meeting her eyes full of regret from what we just did. I shouldn't have done this with her.. she's my brother's wife for Christ sake! But I can't.. I just can't let her go, I can't get over her. She is so perfect and I don't know if my body body will ever stop craving for her.

"Should I let her in, sir?" My secretary insisted. "Sure" I replied, arranging all the paperwork on my desk. I wanted to give her an apology, to make her know that I didn't intend to sleep with her or make her cheat on her husband. I hope she doesn't get mad at me for the lo
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