“Nine courses, nine carry-overs. Damn!” He rubbed his chest, feeling a slight bulge below. He c***s a smile, turning in his swivel chair. “ Bold of her to walk into my office intending to seduce me,” he scoffs, raising the bottom of a ball pen to his cheeks. “ Let's see,” he tapped his chin, flashing a mischievous smile. “ How will she reward me?”
It's been weeks, but Aaron hadn't forgiven Lisa for the bland disrespect. The image of her shirt had irked his nerves but the second he picked Nicki's scent, he pretended to go along with her to get back at Nicki for calling him paranoid. He promised Lisa a gift, but he never said what it would be.
Turning three sixty degrees, he forwarded the results to his personal inbox on w******p. Coming off the chair, he took a second look around, and lop
