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Hungry For My Boss I
The elevator doors opened to reveal a woman, unsteady on her feet, but had a stoic expression on her face that said she was a woman on a mission. Mara had sworn that she would never step foot again on this floor, but with the way her body was vibrating with an unfamiliar energy, she knew she wouldn't last a second in her own office. She stopped in front of his office... Roy’s office door, made from dark wood was imposing and solid, but she didn’t knock. She pushed it open with the remaining strength she could muster.
Roy looked up from his desk, a frown etching lines between his brows. His gaze, sharp and assessing, swept over her, lingering on the way her silk blouse strained across her chest.
“Mara? What are you doing here?” His deep throaty voice did nothing
