"Wait a minute!" Selena had bent over to pick up the proposal scattered on the floor, but Pierre grabbed her wrist and pulled her up. Subsequently, he pinned her to the table. "You flung the proposal at my face, yet you're going to brush it off with a mere apology?"

Selena felt as though her waist was about to snap. "So, what do you want?"

"To kiss you."

"Don't go overboard!"

"There's no such word as going overboard in my vocabulary."

Selena glared at the man in front of her. How I wish to just shoot him!

then faced each other in that position, Selena's upper body sprawling on the table while her legs were under the table, making her waist ache like hell. Abruptly leaning down, Pierre captured her lips. Her lips are just so soft like flower

her mouth tightly closed at first, but Pierre quickly invaded and plundered it even as his hands roamed all over her waist. When hot breaths slapped her

previous time, so why are you feigning chastity

"No!" Selena struggled wildly.

her hands and ignored

that her waist was about to snap any moment. "Stop, Pierre Fowler, you b*stard!

fear? This is my territory!" As Pierre spoke, he unfastened her buttons one by one, his movements exceedingly

him silently, falling into the abyss in his eyes. Am I

was a knock on the door. "I'm here with the coffee you requested, President

at this time when she could've done so earlier or later! This was Fowler Corporation and not Empire Group, so Pierre

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