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She said with a worried look on her face. "It is just not fair. I am being overlaboured". She continued. "Woahh! I am so sorry about that, Hun". George consoled. "But how are you going to get another job?" He asked. "Mrs Armstrong, my direct assistant says she knows a place where the pay better". She said while getting up. "Sometime this week, we will go and check out the place". She continued while walking towards the gas cooker to boil some water for his morning coffee.

He's looking at me with such kindness, it makes me feel really embarrassed. "I understand now, and I'll do my best. But if I do make a mistake, I'm counting on you to help me out, okay?" I squeeze his hand tightly. "That's what Guides and especially your partner are for." I nodded my head to his words. I pulled out a lube I had kept in my bag, and I squirted a good amount onto my fingers. "Here we go..." I started. "Do it slow," Minseok urged me. I started rubbing my hole with my finger slowly, and I let out a small moan.

"use every means necessary. I have some means of my own. I may be in here, but I'll help you. Which brings me to my other request." "Which is?" "help me get the hell out of here."

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And from the looks of things, no James. Not yet. “Sorry miss, is there something you're looking for?” A shop assistant scooted close. “Y.. yes. Sheets—” I realised the moment I said it, that this wasn't that kind of boutique. “I mean—” “Perhaps I can help.” That voice. I turned to the side of me, and standing by the entrance… was him. James! “Mr. Madison?” The assistant said. “Isn't your shift over?” “Yeah but…” he answered with a smile. “I'm here as a shopper. Got to buy some stuff for ny old lady” he gestured to his cart. “And I sure would love some help from the young misses over here” he turned to look at me. “Right?”

‘Meet me at The Blackwell Hotel by 8:00 p.m. Room 212.’ The text from him hit my phone on Saturday morning, after my encounter with him in his office yesterday. Not a request. Just a command. My pulse spikes as I stare at the message, my thumb hovering over it, thinking about the way I’ve led him here, how I teased, and dared him for weeks. I know every coldness in his replies, every careful word he’s chosen whenever he speaks to me, to convince himself he isn’t thinking about me. But I’ve proven him wrong anyway.

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Congratulations on my new position and also on my safety. “Congratulations Damian, I hope this happiness can improve your situation!” I smiled while nodding "I need your help again Max!" "What help? You don't usually ask me for help if it's like yesterday's problem again. Then I'll say no before I regret it later. You've traumatized me enough with all that trouble. Uhhh, that's never going to happen again!"

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