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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☆||•

Ceandra_Jackson · Urbano
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159 Chs

Shower

He showed me the way to the bathroom which I had already known, and I thanked him getting in.

I didn't take that long for I only needed a rinse, and I got out drying my skin before rewrapping myself.

I went out into his bedroom to see him now in boxers as he did some pushups and I cleared my throat making him aware of my presence.

"Uhh thank you sir for the shower. It was uhh, it was wonderful. I will be returning to the room now." I said about to leave, but then he called out to me.

"Miss Martinez do you go to the gym?"

"Uhh no. I don't like working out and besides, gym memberships are expensive." I said joking expecting him to chuckle, but he didn't so I pulled my lip into a think line.

"Well I'm going tomorrow and I need you there, so don't sleep in again. You may leave."

"Okay?" I asked unsure, but still left as I was told.

I returned to the room and put my clothes on finally jumping in the bed loving the way the matrass felt under my body.