Her Sweetest Mistake (Amelia) novel Chapter 107

Office Affairs

Isla’s legs wobbled as she walked into the bathroom, her hands clenching loosely on the wet towel that was wrapped around her body. Noah watched as she staggered to the bathroom, he felt the urge to help but it wasn’t in his place to help his clumsy secretary.

Gently, Isla closed the door to the bathroom and turned on the shower. She began to peel off her dress that stuck to her body. As she tried to walk into the empty tub, she tripped on her heel, straining her ankle as her body fell to the ground with a loud thud.

The sound startled Noah who was now on his laptop working. He gently removed his eyeglasses as his eyes moved to the bathroom door. He sat down waiting for the next sound to assure him that she was fine but there was nothing.

Slowly, he stood up from the desk, his feet padded softly on the ground towards the door. When he got to it, he knocked on it gently but there was still no sound, just the sound of the running shower.

“Isla?” he called out, his voice rising from calm to an audible one.

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“Hmm,‘ low muffled response came shortly after he called her name.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his ear on the edge in eagerness to hear her response but there was nothing but silence that followed. “Isla? Isla?! I’m coming.” He pushed the door but it didn’t budge. “Fuck,” he cussed, a

low mumble.

After a few more powerful pushes, he burst open the door to find a naked Isla passed out on the ground. Her redhead spread out, covering her face. Without any hesitation, Noah rushed to her side.

He raised her upper to lie on his body, “Isla,” he called out, shaking her vigorously. “Talk to me, Isla.”

Languidly, Isla opened her eyes, which dilated immediately as it landed on his face. She tried to move her body away but it was still weak.

“Blink if you can hear,” Noah commanded and she obeyed. “Good. Let’s warm you up. You’re cold as a fish.”

Noah lifted her and brought her to the tub. He switched the water from cold to warm and placed Isla gently inside. Noah placed her head gently on the edge of the tub. Her eyes watched the white ceiling where the fluorescent light hung above them.

As the water filled up to the average level, Noah turned off the tap. He began to scrub her gently with a bathcloth. When he was done, he washed her hair and rinsed off the lather. After he drained the water from the tub, and added a fresh one to rinse her body.

He left and came back with a fresh, neat, and dry towel.

“Can you stand?” he asked and Isla nodded. He stood up, stretched out his hand to her and she took it. He drew her up gently. He wrapped the towel around her body and helped her out of the tub.

Isla’s body stiffened as she felt his hand on the small of her back and her hand over his shoulder. But it seemed like he didn’t care about it.

Isla felt so embarrassed but within her, her heart kept for joy. She had a mixture of emotions–happiness and guilt.

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Office Affairs

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She doesn’t want the crush she has on her boss to ruin her relationship and work. Her mind went back to the fantasies she had when he was cleaning her.

She chewed on her lips, flushed like a cherry. Noah took notice of this but he hid his expression. He took her to the little chair in the bathroom in front of the mirror. He pulled out the hair dryer and began drying her hair. After he was done, he took her back to the room, gave her a robe, and went back to the bathroom.

As he entered the bathroom, he let out a deep sigh. His eyes traveled down to his groin. His hard–on has formed a tent on his trousers. He turned on the shower, switching it from warm to cold. He stood under the water, letting it run down his body, hopefully, it would ease his dark fantasies about a child.

But his mind refused to collaborate with his conscience. He closed his eyes, the image of her perky hard nipples appeared and he opened his eyes immediately.

Noah runs his fingers through his hair in frustration. He shouldn’t have helped her in the first place, now he is left with a raging bulge and images of her beautiful body imprinted on his mind. Slowly, his hand moved to his hard–on and his eyes shut closed.

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“What are you doing?” Thomas stood at the door in shock as he stared at the naked woman on the couch, the young boy behind her, his eyes swept to her robe lying on the ground and back to her perplexed face. The young man flinched but didn’t stop thrusting.

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Jackson opened his laptop, his fingers tapped on the keys rapidly as his eyes wandered left and right across

the screen.

“Hey, baby,” a voice said from behind him, followed by a hand crawling up his neck. “Come back to bed.” the voice urged but Jackson was too focused to be disturbed.

The girl’s face furrowed into a scowl but was quickly replaced with a smirk. She began to draw invisible lines on his back, then slowly her hand moved to his dick.

Jackson groaned, “Not now bae, I am busy.”

“I am giving your audience a show,” she said, still rubbing his dick.

“Hold on,” he said, turning to face her. “Put on the mask,” Jackson commanded, he also reached for a black mask on the bedside table. He wore it over his face, he stood up from the bed and walked over to the cupboard. He drew open the cupboard and brought out a metal cuff. The clicking metallic sound excited the girl awaiting him on the bed. Her lips widened in a wide smile.

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