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Looking For Something Else

Chapter 7 Impression

Word Count: 1225    |    Released on: 08/02/2025

r, caressing her while read

l obey t

life to the empir

er question

here to comfor

g after him. Once the words were a part of her, ingrained in her memory, every syllable spoken from her lips

de her way to the bathroom and sprinkled water on her face. She winced at the pain in her arm. She remembered the events

In one night, she had been shot at, propositioned by the first

dressed for work. She had barely put her gun i

two hefty and unimpres

" she

ted to bring you," A

wh

we get there," the mea

e me a name, I wo

the mean one re

hould have said in

over. "Like th

do you

t won't be for a short v

d, "On another thought, you probably wo

e kitchen and scribbled a quick note to

ady," s

the empire depended indirectly on her. She didn't like Davys, but she'd be damned i

there were a lot of workers moving around, appearing busy. On sight, Valerya could count four

erya came in. She nodded and headed in the direction she was shown. As she stepped into his room, she noted th

you see?"

ty is really

I was refe

lla's desire models pa

irl," he replied a

"Now I'm very rarely in the house at this time, but you nee

8am depending on how boring the ni

probably by 4pm to brainstorm about where to use o

rcing stare, full of wonder. "

ou mean?"

not Mr. Marjan, or the President's

t would you like me

iven nam

ed out, feeling the tone

I don't in fact, look for par

o sleep with?"

e first son, I always handle important matters. Matters too low for the president to handle, but

ile. "You don't need to be shy. At the end o

sleep with yo

ed. "I was joking. I never mix business with pleasure. B

e door and she trailed behind him. he walk

use. She followed him to a large room, so round, it seemed like half of a semi-circle. There were about fifty chairs

ame on from an entire wall facing the chairs. An

ite late,

you to reschedule my m

ted, but Davys hung up

ya thought his approach to the secretary was rude, but she didn't s

ept moving. All the doors were automatic, controlled by Mirabelle, and opened as soon as they sensed thei

now on," he announced

nd. When wo

hreat has b

my things from

n muster. The way you dress is not befitting of someone I would want to

office since my clothes are too tacky to be sent here," She hu

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