Chapter 74. Will He Fuck Me Again?

June POV

Pttf…

What was that for? He could’ve just said it calmly. It’s not even my fault the damn document got wet. If we had just talked it through instead of him telling me to prove I wanted that secret relationship by sucking his—

Oh—June. Don’t go there. You’ll get wet again.

Anyways, it’s both our faults. It takes two to tango, doesn’t it?

I fidget with my skirt, feeling the stares from the other employees prick my skin. He’s already gone, after yelling at me.

“It’s not that deep,” I mutter under my breath, my little fist clenching in the direction of his elevator.

I sigh, dragging myself forward. “Let’s get another copy,” I tell myself, heading to my floor.

He didn’t have to be that upset over one stupid document. I wonder what was even in it.

Oh—mine. It should be replaceable. I’m definitely not taking the fall for this. Nope. I’ll just tell Scott that Mr. Grande misplaced it and requested another one.

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