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Chapter 2 1

Word Count: 639 | Released on: 01/03/2021

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g at the ground from so high up in the sky. Mr Persons buzzed for me and I looked at the clock to see it was only 11:29 a.m. I got up wondering what I did wrong now, his coffee was perfect I had the copies he wanted on his desk, I'm ea

tail," he said not looking at me,

d rolling up his sleeves turning

d my voice laced

d me crossing his arm his

ut for lunch," I answered and h

of the elevator all eyes going to us, well not me mostly him but he remained unfazed with his head held high, eyes in front he

ed up at his towering figure, he motion

o the small restaurant. He pointed to seat and I

call out followed it to see Hunter

Hun

ls like forever and we work in t

in work," I said sighing and he la

his busy since University," he repli

g but we should meet

eplied and he smiled

nd I immediately know who it was, I ca

Hunter's retreating figure. I held his hand hesitantly and he pulled

asked walking beside me

I knew it we were back in the office he placed the bag on t

f the lunch box and a water, I t

ing to my office. I placed everything

eting soon," he said his voice firm and cold

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Honesty577 Romance

“"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth”