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Hot Coffee

Have you ever been involved with your boss? Are you clumsy? Have you ever poured Hot Coffee in you're boss? If you answered "Yes" to atleast (2) two of these questions then you might be able to relate to our Female Lead, Marianna Catalina Rodriguez. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Marianna had embarked on a new journey in life working for the young Mr. Martinez who is notoriously known for his hot temper. Although Mr. Martinez's temper is hot do you know what is more hot? Thats right the hot coffee spilled all over him on the first day on Ms. Rodriguez's employment. But what is this? She isn't fired but promoted? What could possibly be the reason? A change of heart or just the main motive of getting in her pants? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There is only one way to find out and its by following along with the story of Marianna and Mr. Martinez. All work of fiction. Any real life events and people resemblance are all of pure coincidence. Leave comments and give feedback if you like. You can also follow me on ig. Ig and discord are both on my profile. Thank you for giving my story a chance and happy reading. •||☆2nd book of this series☆||•

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Mother's daughter

"Marissa one, food zero." I said to myself as I saw her walking in the diner looking around for me, and when she finally saw me she broke into a smile and walked over to me and I sat there waiting on her with my arms folded.

"Hey Marianna. How-how have you been?"

"Good." I said nonchalantly and her bright smile slowly faded as she got the hint and cleared her throat taking her seat.

"Sorry I uhh took so long to arrive. This lunch hour traffic is no joke."

"Okay." I said still with the single word responses and she sighed.

"Look Marianna I know that you don't want to talk to me or don't want to be here, but could you at least pretend to care or at least show some respect and act civilized?" she scolded and I scoffed.

"Don't do that. You do not get to pull that card. I did not have anybody to teach me how to be civilized and respect my elders for I raised my self, so excuse me for my behavior."

"Marianna." she sighed and I folded my arms, "please."