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His Pretty Little Thing (The Personal Assistant)

r18 (Intentional Love And Erotic Scenes). I was determined to work my way back to the top after taking a rather long break from the corperate world. Fate did it's thing and I found myself back in the same space with my most dreaded ex. Working at Nolem PLC as a personal assistant was fulfilling. The feeling of love and lust clouded our senses for a very long time until Thomas Maclewin stepped in. An engagement to a childhood friend, The sudden reappearance of an ex and Thomas Maclewin, The Chaos, The bitterness, The feeling of betrayal, Family, Love, Lust and Romance all gave rise to a beautiful and relatable love story. Excerp 1 "You think I would be interested in just any random woman who puts her room key in my hand. What the hell kind of man do you think I am." He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Didn't he tell her he hasn't been with anyone else since her. Where was all this coming from. "Did you not understand when....." "No, you don't understand!" She interrupted, slamming a brush on the counter, looking up at him furiously. "I'm not like this, I'm not someone that sleep with her boss. I'm thirty and I've only been with two men my entire life, you inclusive. And I've never let any man rid me of my sense of reasoning, ever!" She yelled, her voice getting louder with each word. "But when I'm with you, it's like nothing else matters. This... this thing," she continued, gesturing between them. "This isn't me. It's like I turn into a different person when I'm with you, and I hate it. Maybe it's so easy for you, but it's not same for me."

christabelradiance · Urban
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140 Chs
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#CEO
#POSSESSIVE
#FASTPACED
#SEDUCTIVE
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER
#EX
#HELLUVA BOSS

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Clara wanted to walk over to the body and see if he or she was still alive at least. A CPR could do wonders if the person was still alive. But common sense had told her to wait for the police.

"I'm Clara." She said to the lady that stopped them. She wouldn't be anything above twenty-two years old. She was wearing a loose jean and a long sleeved top, a slow look at the side showed her wheelbarrow that contained cutlass, hoe and cassava stems. She was probably heading to the farm before she saw the body. Most people in Bramhills were farmers, as importation of farm produce was one of the easiest and fastest way of making money in the state.

"I'm Nima." The girl replied extending her shaky hand for a handshake.

Clara took in her hand and rubbed it gently, with a beautiful smile.

"Do not worry, we'll be fine. I'll stay here till the police arrive. Okay?"

Nima nodded, her gratitude evident on her face.

"Is that the body?"

They heard Jane asked from behind. She turned around and saw her out of the car.

"Janey, please get inside the car. You need to stay inside please."

"I'm not a baby." Janet insisted. She came out and leaned on the car while having a clear view of the clearing and a view of few parts of the body lying there. "Is it a man or a woman?"

"I have no idea yet. I would have gone closer but I don't want to tamper with the body. The police might not appreciate that." She explained.

"Let's wait for them please." Jane said, visibly tensed.

The faint sound of siren told them that the police were on their way, this helped Jane relax a bit. In less than three minutes, a police car pulled over and Ignas, came down to meet them. She was accompanied by two other police officers, who quickly headed to the scene. Ignas stepped up to them.

"Clara, how are you?" She asked, giving Clara a hug.

"I'm fine Ignas. You didn't come with an Ambulance, whoever that is, might still be alive." She said pointing at the body.

"The ambulance is on the way. My team and I were quite close when you called." Ignas stepped over and gave Jane a hug as well. "Are you okay. Don't you want to sit in the car?" She asked.