Samy felt like her head was going to explode. She literally felt a bullet train passing through her brain and fighter jets piercing through her ear drums. At that delicate moment, she realized Sid's hands were on her waist, slowly sliding, as he twisted his thumbs through the fabric and was slowly lifting her shirt. She had to act. He has no right to behave like this. She is his boss."Don't you dare to touch me! I am going to fire your ass and drag you through HR. You will never get any work in this industry again."
Top Rank : 63
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