Wendy's Point of View
My life is a mess.
First I have to deal with my persistent psycho ex and now I have to deal with my CEO who is currently holding my waist like his life depended on it.
I'm sitting on his lap and he made sure to encircle his hands around my waist so I wouldn't try to escape. I was sweating profusely despite the company's state-of-the-art air conditioners from Tokyo.
Viola kept on babbling about the trips she took while she was away, I couldn't focus on what she was saying with Hayes's hot breath fanning my neck.
And I could feel him under me, it felt so intimate and so wrong I was worried another employee might come in, what if Susanne came in and saw us like this?
I gulped as leaned his jaw on my shoulder, humming roughly at what his friend was saying, "Yo
