Heiress's Timid Plaything.
BLURB.
My first day at work was nothing like I dreamt of, and this was such a job I never knew I would ever do. To be a secretary, for a woman I loved. A woman whose death I've seen.
She would die, I will kill her.
"Strip," She said to me on my first step into her office, and with those mean guys beside her, I stripped shamefully.
My new boss smiled and said to me. "I like your ass."
I shouldn't have liked what she said. I knew what words like that led to, but I liked it. I smiled and hid the smile.
"I like him. He will be my right-hand secretary."
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Finn Gleet just discovered a truth about himself after many lies to himself about the things around him. This truth frightened him, and it was that he could foresee death.
How would he go about it when he suddenly sees his sexy and drop-dead gorgeous crush, whom he had loved for sixteen years, in his dream, tortured and killed by no other person but him?
Would he run, or enjoy a little time with her before the dream comes true?
What could even happen so suddenly that could result in someone as calm though scheming as Finn ever think of killing someone precious to him?
Why wonder about the answers? Read to know.