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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."

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The Man She Wanted

"Calm down Clara, let's hear her out." Jane whispered, scared to raise her voice higher than it's current tone.

"I made Ignas take me to another hospital in the neighbouring state, and we were told same. Then two weeks ago, we went to St. Gregory at the capital, they said the same thing." Priscilla said.

"And at what time were you planning to tell me?" Clara snapped.

"Soon, I swear to you, I wanted to tell you soon enough. I was just waiting for the right time." She broke into another sob. "Ignas, tell her, I wanted to tell her at the right time please."

Ignas nodded, bringing her friend's head to her shoulder. "It's okay, she knows, she understands."