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Josh Brentwood
I sat in my office, mulling about what to do about Emily when Erica walked in. She looked sexy and hot in the red bodycon dress she wore, her hair cascading down her back the way I loved it.
Erica smiled when she stepped into my office with a lunch pack in her hand.
My eyebrows furrowed at her.
“What? I can’t bring you lunch?” Erica rolled her eyes as she walked to me, sitting on my lap and branding my lips with those sexy lips of hers.
I sighed into her lips, pulling her closer. This was the cure to every stress that damn Emily has caused me.
When we finally broke apart from the kiss, I had a wide smile on my face.
“You’re the best woman I could ever ask for,” I drawled.
Erica gave ne a kiss on the cheek before getting up but I didn’t let her as I pushed her dow
