“Eight”
Ram's POV
"Fire her."
Boon is on my lap. Caressing my chest. His words barely registered in my head.
Fire her?
"Okay." I answered animatedly. Boon can tell me whatever right now and I will say yes.
Even my crotch is forming a tent under my pregnant husband's ass. It's standing to attention.
"Tell her." I heard Boon said to me. My eyes were only focused on his plump and now reddish lips. His pregnancy is making him glow. His brightness can blind. I should really hide him for myself.
"What's that, baby?" I raised my head slightly to meet Boon's gaze.
He raised an eyebrow. "Tell her she's fired." Boon said calmly.
"Uh. Yeah." I turned my head to see my secretary Denise still standing by my office desk. She's still here?
"You're fired."
I couldn't turn my head back to Bo
