The horror on Taylor's face was so intense that her eyes actually bugged out. She refused to believe she was in this situation; it just couldn't be possible. It felt like the wildest thing she had ever experienced. Of course, there had been times in her life when men she worked with felt inclined to sexualize her, but she had been in power then and always had the upper hand, so she knew how to handle the problem in the most diminishing way possible.
But this was different. She was now the one being diminished and undervalued by a man with much more power than her, simply because she sought his help. She began to regret being there. She glanced at the entrance again, looking for Liam. If he didn't show up soon, she’d have to leave without him. Or was he already home with the car?
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