The Billionaire's Nympho Secretary
“Is he being inappropriate? Because I swear to God, if he’s doing anything..”
“No!” I cut in quickly, my eyes wide, almost pleading. “No, it’s not like that. He’s just… intense.” The word felt like an understatement, a massive deception. Intense didn’t cover it. Intense didn't explain the way my blood hummed, the way my skin felt too tight, the constant, suffocating awareness.
“Intense,” Mariana echoed, raising a brow, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. “You mean hot?”
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