Two individuals in a forbidden love affair. It's wrong yet it feels so right.
How far would they go for Love?
LOVE • LUST • DRAMA
⚠MATURE CONTENT: 16SNVL
You've been warned.
A/N I've decided to rewrite and edit the story, it won't change much, but I just felt the need to improve the plot and writing style more, so here goes...
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This bitch is really testing my patience.
"Look, you and I both know he's not that busy so we can do this like two civil ladies or we can go street with it and I don't work here, you do. So?" I crossed my arms as she looked up at me from behind her desk.
"Kendra, like I said, he's busy and asked not to be disturbed." She has the nerve to even roll her eyes at me.
I've never liked this girl from the beginning, everything about her was way too fake.
"First off Sharon, don't roll your eyes at me and second, if you don't tell him I'm here, I'm going in there by force."
"It's Cheryl! And if you do that, I'm calling security." Ok, bitch. I've had enough of you.
"That's fine. You'll need even more security when I tell my sister why she found your earring in her husband's car, again." I crossed my arms smirking smugly.
Take that! I know she's terrified of Kim, she's set her straight before.
"I'm his assistant, we travel together all the time." Again with the eye roll.
I narrowed my eyes at her. I don't understand why Kim didn't just force that idiot of hers to fire her, who allows an "alleged" ex-mistress to continue working for their husband?
"Now as I said, please leave before I call security." She said nonchalantly typing on the computer, not even looking up at me.
"Kiss. My. Ass." I had the decency to lean in and whisper since we were in a professional setting. I hurried over to his office before she could catch up due to her very tight pencil skirt and high heels. Red bottoms can be a bitch huh?
"Kendra! You can't go in there, he's in a meeting." She exclaimed from behind me. Good thing I don't care.
I opened the door and two heads sitting on the opposite sides of a desk snapped towards us. "What-" He said as soon as we barged into his office. "I'm sorry Mr. Hunter, I tried stopping her but Ms Thompson was persistent." She interrupted gritting her teeth at me. Oh, so I'm Ms. Thompson now.
"It's fine, Ms Adams. You may return to your desk." He waved his hand dismissively. Look at you two being all professional.
