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Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess novel Chapter 197

Staring at Oliver in disbelief, Josefina could hardly fathom the situation. Wasn't Oliver the quintessential gentleman, the one rumored to be indifferent to the charms of women? Yet, here he was, coming on to her with the finesse of a seasoned flirt.

Josefina squirmed, trying to extricate herself from Oliver's embrace. But Oliver was strong, imprisoning her against him, unwilling to let go.

"Want to check if I'm in good shape? Why not find out for yourself?" Oliver teased with an indulgent smile.

"Oliver, let go of me first."

"We can talk just fine like this. I'm holding you, but you can still speak your mind," Oliver insisted, tightening his grip. He seized Josefina's hand, pressing it against his trim waist. Had Josefina not been stronger than most women, her hand might have wandered to places it shouldn't.

"Oliver, this is harassment. Let me go this instant!" Josefina continued to struggle. Feeling her resistance, Oliver captured her lips once more, pressing his advantage.

Josefina lay on the couch with Oliver's body looming over her. His kisses trailed down, meandering along her delicate neck to her collarbone. He halted there, propping himself up to gaze at Josefina, taking in her panicked expression and the turmoil swirling in her wide, startled eyes.

"What are you trying to do? Oliver, mark my words, I'll make your penis unable to function."

Oliver arched an eyebrow. "Josie, let’s see what you can do," he countered playfully.

Josefina was exasperated. She had never encountered someone so shameless. "Let's talk this out properly. Get up first."

Josefina's arms held Oliver at bay, preventing any further risky moves. Her eyes darted to the office door. Why wasn't anyone coming in at a time like this?

Maybe Brandon? Or Oliver's secretary?

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