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Her hands were shaking as she ran them beneath the cold water. Not from fear—well, maybe a little bit of fear. Dante Frost could officially fire her if he wanted. No, what was making Noelle Farinas quiver like a virgin on her first date was pure, unmitigated excitement. Excitement that had her p***y wet and her n*****s aching.
Tonight had been months in the making. Ever since Frost had approved the promotion mandates that had seen Ted Gleaton get offered the position in Legal that she’d been working her tail off for. Her supervisor Amelia had been very apologetic when it had happened, even going so far as taking her out to lunch to tell her the news she wasn’t getting the new job, but her statements had been irrefutable.
“Mr. Frost wants a certain level of education for anyone i
