Among the underwood.
I cut away the tree branches with my blade to pave a way. Sure, the path was looking narrow and prickly, but I didn’t mind one bit.
It was a different story with Yvette. As the CEO of Saunders Corp, she was born into a lap of luxury without lifting ever a finger in her life. The questionable path was pure torture to her. Still, Yvette bit her tongue and followed behind as I moved ahead.
Half an hour went by when I glanced back to find Yvette out of breath and her white low-cut blouse drenched in sweat. Yvette was wiping away the sweat from her prominent chin with the back of her hand. The simple gesture gave me the hots. As expected, a gorgeous older woman carried herself with a seductive allure to every motion, unlike an unripe fruit like Millie.
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