As Josefina clocked out from her office job, she noticed an unfamiliar car parked by the entrance. It was modest by most standards, probably worth around fifteen grand.
The window slid down, revealing the man’s sharp gaze that instantly softened into an affectionate glimmer at the sight of her.
She glanced around, ensuring no acquaintances were in sight before getting into Oliver’s car.
Noel emerged from the office just in time to catch Josefina’s move. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a friend. “Do me a solid and check out a license plate for me, will ya?”
It didn’t take long for the reply to come through: just a regular ride-share car.
Noel scoffed, “And here I thought Josefina was some kind of goody-two-shoes. Turns out she’s got a sugar daddy stashed away, huh?”
A ride-share driver?
Josefina sure was not picky. He mused with a sneer.
...
Meanwhile, inside the vehicle.
Josefina, noticing the driver wasn’t the usual, asked with a hint of curiosity, “Is this your ride?”
Oliver, with a gentle voice, responded, “George booked the Uber for me. Don’t you want to keep my identity under wraps? This should be low-key enough, right?”
“And George?”
“He’s back at the office, handling some business.”
Josefina couldn’t help but laugh, which aroused Oliver’s confusion. Her playful smile and sultry eyes were utterly bewitching to Oliver. Every little gesture of hers tugged at his heartstrings.
He leaned in closer. His voice was a magnetic whisper, “Don’t... tempt... me.” The words were light as a feather brushing across Josefina’s chest.
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