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Nathan The next day wasn't exactly different, because here I was in my office, sitting right there on the floor and looking through a lot of files, then a knock sounded at the door and I thought it was Ms. Rhea, so I asked her to come in, but it wasn't. It was Eleanor. Tonight, she was wearing a dress, but it didn't stop the attraction I felt for her, slamming into me like a crash on the side of the road, even though I had only glanced at her. “Nathan, sorry to bother you. I've been looking for you for a while now.” she said, and as I raised my head, looking at her, all I could see was a woman who I wanted to pin to the wall and kiss her senseless. It was becoming a thing for me nowadays, thinking about her like that, but I had been trying not to. “What's going on? Why are you l

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