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I lift azelle He takes his ti me with his approach, until he towers over me, too close So very close, and I can smell him, all spicy, and masculine, wonderful, in the way that he defines and owns I can al an asshole today, I want this ain?" he asks softly, his voice a low, raspy taunt that so And I’ a job that pays double what it should to co to call you when I got downstairs"

"Call me how? I’m not at my desk"

"Your cell phone nu to tell you I can’t meet you someplace private"

"Why?"

"Because you think I slept with you for the wrong reasons and therefore you think I’ll do it again"

"Why did you sleep with ain," he orders

"No"

He arches a brow "No?"

"No," I repeat fira to fireto fire you"

"Does that ames, but we both know you’re in some kind of trouble"

"You’re my trouble," I say defensively "You’re the one who hasI’ll lose this job"