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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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Driver's License

"We should go." said Emilio unwrapping his arms from around me as he wiped his tears and I nodded walking around to the passenger's side, but then he stopped me with a question, "wait. Can you drive us back?"

"Umm Emilio I would love to really, but I can't."

"Why not?" he asked confused and I grimaced, "Wait, don't tell me that you don't have your licenses. Seriously? At this big age?"

"Not everyone prioritizes learning how to drive Emilio, and not everyone wants to drive. Besides, I don't need a license to ride you." I said matter of factly and he bit and licked his bottom lip as smile began to make its way across his face.

"Touché."

"Now are we leaving now or what?" I asked getting in before I got an answer and he got in shortly after me and we were off.

"I'm going to teach you."

"Teach me what?" I asked confused,

"How to drive. Tomorrow. It's a date."