A Night Of Sin
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ad as I felt a throbbing headache that threatened to split my head into two. T
I was a child, I had always loved sleeping in dark rooms. It somehow enabled me to fall asleep quickly but yesterday, I purpo
h, got up from the bed, fixed my feet into my Nike slides, and proceeded to wash up.
of the time I spent with that girl
ntries, met different girls but there was something abo
liked how she talked about love in its purest form, not attributing it to
t from the regular 'pick me'
elow standard because she wasn't having sex with him and he was catering for her
the parking lot of my company. I wasn't supposed to be in the office now but I had a lot of documents to wor
f while giving a tight-lipped smile. I believed in creating a friendly working env
smile. It was impossible not to like Kris. She was diligent and hardworking. She had bought into the visio
hand. "You only have an interview with the YouTuber who requested to have one with you last month."
u about his request last month and you had agreed to i
, I rem
ah, I'd like to have him around, I li
uTube channel." Kris acknowledged w
cretary still hasn't sent the transaction records and I requested to see her. I knew I could have easily told my assistant to inform her to send an email of the reco
id not understand why she was smiling like that when she was supposed to have sent in the records earlier than this. Wasn
osed to have shown me the records
hat was the meaning of that? Who did she think I was? Biting her lower lip in a sensual wa
my desk and her short skirt rode higher, exposing more of her bare laps. By her body language, I knew she had ulterior motive
own, trying to extend the length. Didn't she see the length of her skirt before she chose to wear it? I
n so stressful. I found it funny; she was a clown. Unfortunately for her, I wasn't interested in her and I wanted more serious minded people in my work en
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He asked, yelling and I
over so we can talk about i
his line went dead. I heaved