Maya’s POV
The hallway felt too quiet after lunch with Chloe. My legs still felt weak from earlier. I walked fast toward the elevator when a hand suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me into a dark corner near the stairs. My back hit the wall. Before I could scream a warm hand covered my mouth.
“Shh. It is me. Damien,” the man whispered.
My eyes went wide. The accountant from yesterday stood very close. His body pressed against mine. He looked nervous but his eyes were serious. “We do not have much time. They are watching the cameras.”
He moved his hand from my mouth. I breathed fast. “What are you doing? Someone will see us.”
Damien did not answer with words. He kissed me hard instead. His mouth felt urgent. His hands moved under my skirt and found me already wet. He pushed two fingers
