The Spa Session(3)

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"Excuse me, Mr. Hollister. " she said, going in. She stopped by the edge of his desk, laying a pile of documents next to him. He lifted his eyes, now focusing on the beautiful brunette in front of him. "One of our clients is requesting a cash-flow projection." "What?" he asked. "Who? And for when?" "Jeanette, and today." "Of course," he said, slamming his fist on the desk, scattering some of the documents. "God, what perfect timing, as if I don't have enough to worry about right now. Now she wants me to stop everything to focus on her. Fuck." Mariana bent down to pick up the documents on the floor. He watched as his secretary picked them up, raising her sweet ass in his direction, her long legs sending shivers down his spine. She was hot, too hot, and that was the main reason he hired

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