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Damien’s PoV
“The second draft of the project has been completed. We are yet to send it to Aero-Max for review once you flag it through.”
Diana, my secretary, reported as she presented the documents to me, her gaze holding my own for a second longer as she always did. Her attraction to me was no secret and she seemed to continue to take liberties as her hand brushed across my own and her body language relayed her desire. I had always ignored her efforts and today was no different as I skimmed my gaze across the proposals before me.
For all her failed attempts at flirting, her work was impeccable, which was the only reason I had tolerated her actions for as long as I had. Not that it bothered me. I had no capacity to recognize her actions as anything other than lust and that, in its
