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Corporate Girlfriend

Corporate Girlfriend

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“Why do you even care?” I fired back at him hotly, my glare burning holes into his gorgeous face. His eyes narrowed. It had been all about the passion and toe curling orgasms that he had given me but now, as I stare into his enchanting chocolate eyes, all I could feel was a need to slap that perfect face. Hard. Suddenly fed up with the whole situation, I threw up my hands into the air. “We are not even in a relationship, for god's sake!” my jaw tightened. “So I can fuck or go out with any man I damn please!” Immediately the words left my mouth, I knew at once that I had chosen my words badly. Damien made no overt move, but his eyes went hard and dark in a way I have never seen before. He took a step towards me and I retreated in alarm, my pulse accelerating to a peak. He continued to stalk to my side untill he successfully backed me into a wall. He stopped in front of me and placed his hands on either sides of my head, caging me in. His head came down untill he was staring into my eyes. “That's where you've got it all wrong, bunny,” he murmured, his voice a low, velvety timbre sending jolts of arousal to my loins. “You are mine, you've always have been. Make no mistake about that.” **** Do I have a job that I love so much? Yes. Do I have a rude, grumpy boss that makes my blood boil and makes me plot ways to kill him and make it look like an accident? Abso-fucking-lutely! That was me untill one misaddressed email came to disrupt everything I have worked for. And then I had to do a favor for The Boss. My name is Cheryl Chastain and I am totally 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑑.