CHAPTER EIGHT
SEBASTIAN
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D o you really think we can ignore what happened?
I can! It was one tiny and inconsequential moment. No big deal. Truly.
Is that fucking right?
Jesus.
And tiny? I don’t think so, sweetheart!
I’m trying to not react, but I want to storm out to her desk, rip her out of her goddamn chair, smash my mouth down on hers while grabbing one of her luscious breasts, and kiss the damn woman until she can’t breathe.
Let’s see how fucking unforgettable she finds that!
Emily has to go.
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