56 56- Sorry Valerie
“Your lips taste like strawberr
never get this taste before?”
Now why I could
“You smell so good and the way your soft body reacts. to my touch… the way your body melts in my hands… I just want to remain inside you…”
“Whenever I hold your boobs… they fill my hands so perfectly, Strawberry,” all the whispers kept interrupting her sleep.
All those nightmares were back because he called her strawberry last night.
As a result?
She went to the office with swollen eyes. Even the makeup concealer couldn’t cover the underbags and
dark circles that were evident on her face.
It was Friday and the weekend was about to start. Tonight, Rafael was expected to meet the kids and she wanted to make it as easy as possible for him and fort
her kids.
For a moment she wished, she hadn’t accepted this
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offer and could run away far from there.
“You don’t seem alright to me,” Dean asked her in
concern, “Did you stay awake last night? Are your kids, ok?”
She had just returned to her desk with a cup of black coffee. This was the only thing that could keep her sane today.
“I’m good,” she chuckled rolling her eyes heavenward, “You know? Life of a mommy!”
He nodded in understanding and placed a file in front of her, “I’ve brought you this file as I need to
accompany Mr. Joseph to a meeting. But if you think it’s not manageable then please feel free to return it to
me.”
Marissa made a pout while eyeing this man who had been nothing but super helpful. She got to her feet and planted a kiss on his cheek, “Has anyone ever told you, you are a sweetheart, Dean?”
Dean felt embarrassed and wiped his cheek with his fingers. For a moment, Marissa felt like he was a bigger version of Alex.
She laughed and sat down on her seat.
“Go to that meeting and forget about the file,” she said good–naturedly and got busy with her work.
“Won’t you join us for lunch?” Delinda asked her worriedly when saw her typing frantically on the laptop.
She was too busy adding some numbers to the Excel
sheet.
“You go ahead, Linda. I need to finish it before four
p.m.”
Almost everyone on the floor was heading to the nearby restaurants or Café when the door to the President’s office opened and she noticed Rafael emerging from it, out of the corner of her eye.
“Did you have anything since morning?” he asked her in concern and pulled a chair to sit on it.
“I had a toast this morning and then had coffee in the office. Thank you.” She remained focused on the task at hand.
“Last night… Did I do something I shouldn’t have done? Or is it something I said that offended you in any way?” he asked her in a low voice, and she felt her
walme west with the mont
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Though the ACs were working just fine.
“You might have misunderstood. Rafael. I just want to
get it done in time,” this time.
threw a casual smile
in his direction and then resumed her typing. She must have typed some more words when a large hand
You have heirs, Mom. You aren’t aware of it. I wish I could tell you, but Marissa asked me something, trusting me… and I’m not willing to break her trust.
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