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“What’s on your mind?”Amara immediately looked up when Xavier broke the silence in the room.She forced a smile and shook her head.“N-nothing…”“Nothing? Then why are you so quiet, Amara?”He frowned, staring at her intently.“I really wasn’t thinking about anything. I was just busy packing… And besides, I don’t have anything to say. Just go ahead with what you’re doing. Leave me be...”She pouted slightly, which made Xavier’s brow furrow even more.It was almost 3 PM when Xavier said he wanted to head back to Manila, so here she was, rushing to pack her things.“Don’t you want to go home yet?”He asked suddenly with a smirk. Amara winced.“Oh, come on! What’s with the boss’s sudden interest?”“That’s not sudden. I’m just saying what I see.”“Well, what do you see then?”She raised an eyebrow, and he laughed at her expression.“I see you’re sad. And sadness means you don’t want to leave just yet… Why’s that, Amara?”Despite the smile, his voice was serious.“I’m not sad at all, Xavi

Amara suddenly jolted awake as the bright morning sun streamed through the slightly open window of Xavier’s room, hitting her face. She bit her lower lip hard, then accidentally glanced at the large wall clock near Xavier’s study desk.It was already past ten in the morning—and here she was, just waking up.Disappointed, Amara scanned the room quickly, then let out a sharp breath when she saw her boss wasn’t around.“I’m freaking late… and I’m just a damn maid,” she muttered to herself, still half-dazed.Shaking off the daze, she got up quickly, first tidying the messy bed she’d been sleeping on before heading straight to the bathroom to wash up.When she was done fixing herself, she hurriedly stepped out of her boss’s room. She planned to go back to her own room first, change, then come down to help with the chores.She opened the door slowly, even peeking out to make sure no one was around before slipping out. She was practically sashaying down the hall, a big, cheerful smile playin

“What’s wrong? Something bothering you?”Xavier furrowed his brow as soon as they reached her room. Amara bit her lip, shook her head, and forced a smile.It wasn’t like her room was far from her boss’s—just a few steps away—but it felt like miles. Plus, every time she was around Xavier, it seemed like a pair of eyes were watching her, studying her every move.She only breathed easier once Xavier finally closed the door behind him.Amara settled on the side of the bed, letting out a sigh of relief. She tried to smile again when Xavier came closer.“There’s something on your mind. What is it? Why do you look so worried?”His forehead creased even more, eyebrows nearly meeting as he repeated his question. Like before, she just shook her head.“N-no, I’m just really tired… and sleepy, that’s all…”She lied, then looked away to the wall clock.“It’s only just past two in the morning…”She glanced back and smiled, but Xavier didn’t return the smile. Instead, his brow furrowed deeper, makin

Amara moaned softly as Xavier’s wet tongue traced over her already swollen clit, rubbing gently against her pussy lips again and again until her legs trembled uncontrollably from pure pleasure.“Stay still, Amara.”That was his command between each kiss on her most sensitive spot, his hands gripping her hips firmly. Amara wanted to slap him for being so demanding.There were so many things she wanted to say—to tell him she couldn’t stay still with his tongue sucking on her like that, to scream and order him to move his tongue faster—but all she could manage were soft gasps and muffled moans. She bit her lip hard, trying not to curse, especially as she felt his strong tongue slip inside her.Her hand clenched into a fist, her legs trembling again. She knew if Xavier kept up this rhythm, she was about to lose control.“X-Xavier… p-please…”Amara begged, the urge to curse burning inside her again when he slid a finger inside her while his skilled tongue continued its assault on her clit.

“Oh, you noticed too?”Xavier grinned, causing Amara to give a crooked smile.“What do you mean ‘noticed’? You did this on purpose?”She asked, startled, then blinked as he laughed.“This isn’t funny, Xavier… What if someone at the house sees this?”“Relax, no one’s going to think badly of you. I just wanted to show off my new marks. You’re the one who gave them to me — you should be proud.”“I’m not proud, and I don’t even know how or why I put those marks on you. Besides, I wouldn’t care if it was just the two of us. But you know how things are at your place, right?”She paused and looked at him seriously.“I’m just worried that if anyone sees you like this, especially Mom Unday, they’ll start asking questions.”Amara looked away, embarrassed.“Marking me like that means you had a great time last night — and that’s something I should be proud of. And one more thing, I know I said this last night, but I’ll say it again: don’t worry so much. For now, let’s just have fun.”Xavier said