ARTHUR
I had the maids prepare Stella. I need her to look stunning for today's meeting. I glanced at my watch, footsteps followed.
I lifted my face, my breath caught. Stella walked down the stairs, a small smile on her face. Her lashes, her skin smooth, small waist and her hips swaying magnetically. She paused
“ What?? Do I look bad?”
“ No…no ..you look..amaz.. stunning.” I stuttered.
She giggled.
“I've never seen you stutter. Never knew you did.”
“ Intentional…intentional.” I said trying to get a hold of myself.
“Shall we.” I opened my palm. She placed her hands on mine. Small and soft.
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We made our way straight to the boardroom as soon as we got down from the car.
“Mr. Smith will be here any minute from now.” I said coolly .
I pressed the elevator button.
“Good mornin
