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You Are Mine, I'm Yours

Emmy Johnson is quite good for the protagonist, she was hit with Trauma by her enigmatic past, and she has few memories of her mother. A drastic change in her life as she stepped into her boss' office as the new p.a. who knew it would be best or worst. What happens when the innocent meets the tainted, Will she be able to withstand the beast that lies within the handsome, smart yet devilish boss? Meeting his opposite and an androphobic lady, it was worth the chase—as James Thomson loves to call her every time—and wants to spend time. Now the past was quite a destruction for the future, having her past life leaked out, a hard blow to James, his company and hopeless Emmy.

safa_bukhari · Urbain
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Something Fancy With My Hair

His muttered curse made me smile. I'd chosen a black short-sleeved silk turtleneck sweater paired with a decently short pleated skirt in lipstick red and heeled Mary Janes. 

Because he hadn't been around to manage something fancy with my hair, I'd pulled it back in a ponytail. "You like?"

"I'm hard." His voice was husky, and he adjusted himself in his trousers. "How the hell am I going to get through the day thinking about you dressed like that?"

"There's always lunch," I suggested, fantasizing about a nooner on James's office couch.

"I have a business lunch today. I'd reschedule if I hadn't moved it already yesterday."

"You rescheduled an appointment for me? I'm flattered."

He reached over and brushed his fingertips over my cheek, a now-habitual gesture of affection that was tender and fiercely intimate. I was coming to depend on receiving those touches.