![]() ![]() What if he asks me if I’d be open to a threesome with a woman from his office? What if he asks me to move in with him, then later down the road, he proposes? So many thoughts are going through my mind. ![]() The only problem is, I’m scared, and it’s holding me back. My eyes are on the entrance door, and I should be running up the steps to where I want to be. Taking a deep breath, I square my shoulders and take one step and then another that leads me toward the restaurant. “Thanks for the lift,” I murmur before taking the offered hand of the gentleman who just opened my door. The Uber driver pulls the car near the valet stand. My palms are sweating, and I’m sure if I weren’t sitting, my knees would be weak. Nerves run through my body as I scramble to finish applying the sheer red lipstick over my lips. ![]() I wouldn’t change the road of my past knowing it would lead me to you. ![]() Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. All characters and storylines are the property of the author and your support and respect are appreciated. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights. This book may not be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission from the author. ![]()
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