Executive Seduction
Asides burying herself in work, she spent most of her time watching episodes of anime or sitcoms.
She sat stiffly in the plush chair, her fingers nervously clutching the armrests.
"Relax, darling," Donna cooed as she ran her hands through Harper’s hair. "You’re about to be transformed into a goddess.”
Harper forced a smile, unsure how to feel about the whole situation. Her dark brown hair was washed, conditioned, and meticulously blow-dried until it shone like silk. Then, Donna began curling her hair into loose, elegant waves, letting a few strands frame her face to soften her features.
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