The next morning . . .
Onyx, as usual, was neatly dressed and composed, sitting quietly and occasionally glancing out the car window as it made its way to the company in the city center. Outwardly calm and collected, he felt a strange cheerfulness inside as he recalled the passionate scene from the previous night.
The tall figure shook his head in exasperation. He had tried to restrain the small wrists to prevent any more scratches on his body, but his passionate partner had ended up biting him instead!
The neck beneath the shirt collar was covered with red marks and bite marks. Who would believe that the clumsy secretary could be so fiery in bed?
Taipei glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror, seeing the young executive alternating between smiling and sighing.
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