NOAH'S POV. “The documents,” Sebastian said to me, outstretching his hands. “Take it.” We were in the parking garage with a lot of cars packed side by side. He had called me down here to take a report document back to the company. I took a step forward, crossing the black Bentley, and reaching over with my right hand to take the document. He was seated at the driver seat, his legs outside, while the door was open. I dragged the document from his extended hands, but he didn't let go. “S—sir, you … you are not letting go,” I whispered. “Come closer,” he said. I noticed the distance I put between us, and I took two more steps forward. My heart was racing at this point. Sebastian never spared a chance to not fuck me, and if he thought of having his way with me now, in this place, where everyone could literally walk in on us, I didn't know how to refuse hin or talk him out of it. “Didn't you hear me?” He asked, his face darkening. I dragged my legs further towards him. The space bet
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