The Things I Like to Do

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"I'm ready." I said, breathing hard as I walked down the stairs. My hand was behind the dress, struggling to pull up the zipper, but my hair was long enough to cover it up. I did hope he wouldn't notice as he looked up at me. "Care for breakfast?" he asked, his eyes fixed on me. "I will try. There is a cafeteria at work, right?" He shrugged. "Depends on you." I didn't quite understand but I knew I would when I got to work. I sat next to him and grabbed the coffee pot. "You don't have a lot to do today. My secretary just transferred today. Also, your office will be in mine." I raised a brow. "In yours? How so?" "You will see when you get there." He leaned back and said nothing more and I focused on eating. Once I was done, I stood up, and he followed, taking his royal blue jacket fr

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