Falling For The Billionaire's

he was ten years ago. The same heart-shaped face, high cheekbones, perfectly sculpted luscious lips, and beautiful eyes that I could stare at for millennia, flawless round breasts, and sensuous curves But despite this

e unfocused and started to droop. She lost her balance and started to fall. Everything happened in a blur. I rushed towards her, and she fell into my arms. Her lips were slightly

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hing sea green in my room. I dashed up and surveyed my surroundings. I was in an incredibly luxurious room, which wasn't mine. The past ev

s. So su

ays come so...

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Hey, where is Nate?

rep

ere stood before me the great Nathaniel Williams. He grinn

Nate picked up the phone and asked who it was. There was some muffled voice on the other end, and h

sir?" the pers

dismissing him. Turning towards me, he s

his office again? I will ask myself the questio

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ng me under his intense stare. I squirmed under his scrutiny. That's new; never have I

so I replied in the most professional voice that I could muster and sa

; his jaw hardened, and he clenched his fists. After 

" I sighed and said, "Nate, please, I will answer those questions w

few moments, he sighed and said, "Ms. Parker, would you like to begin the interview?" I nodded at him and handed him m

He sighed again and said, "How do I k

of you, sir," I replied,

mirk came to his face. "But these

ust say that? I erupted, "Mr. Williams

s,

n't I the captain of the football team

be able to take care of all my needs?" To add to his question, he wriggled his eyebrows suggest

os, I survived my interview. Well, more of me left t

m going to see this damne

I got the meaning o

lmost accomplish the task, bu

extremely good job, but unfortunat

rs.

I had made it my mission to keep our (mine and Nate's) relationship strictly professional. And to avoid question

ll my hair in

or the first day.