FORBIDDEN DESIRES WITH MY BOSS
I reached for the glass, its cold crystal bringing a bit of relief to my warm fingers. Before I could even ask who it was from or if he was simply making the rounds, the waiter quickly bowed again and blended into the crowd of guests. I didn't pay any attention to his hasty departure; the only thing on my mind was quenching my thirst and clearing the chaos in my head.I lifted the glass to my lips. The crisp, sweet scent of the vintage wine hit my senses. Without hesitation, I took a long, deep sip, letting the sparkling liquid coat my dry throat. It was cold, sweet, at may kaunting pait sa huli—isang karaniwang lasa ng isang mamahaling champagne.
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