I was supposed to be listening to the quarterly projections.
Instead, I was replaying the way his hands had gripped my hips the night before.
The boardroom lights were too bright, the air too cold, the numbers on the screen meaningless compared to the heat that curled low in my stomach as flas...
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Valentine’s Day
Valentine’s Day always carries a certain magic, but this year felt different, slower, warmer, like the night itself had decided to linger.
We met over candlelight, tucked away from the crowded restaurant, where the soft glow and quiet music made everything feel more intimate. He greeted me with 1...
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