Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 35

Shelby’s head was bowed, her tone feeble as she asked, “Wilbur, are you and Miss Faye married?”

“No,” Wilbur said, sitting up.

“What are you two, then?”

“Colleagues.”

After Shelby heard his reply, she sat down next to Wilbur on his bed. She leaned towards him, the front of her dress falling to expose her cleavage and her fair, smooth legs.

“Wilbur, I’m really grateful for you but… I don’t know what I should do. You don’t think I’m a bad person, do you?” Shelby looked at Wilbur.

Wilbur took in the sight of a pitiful–looking Shelby gazing at him. “We can talk in the living room. This isn’t very appropriate.”

Yet just then, Shelby inched even closer. She was practically running against Wilbur’s body as she cooed, Wilbur, I need some comfort. Can you make me feel better?”

It was the middle of the night, and there was a beauty practically throwing herself at Wilbur. Any other man would have found it hard to resist.

could sense that

bed at once. “Let’s

before pouncing on Wilbur and hugging him

doing?” He pushed Shelby

had a vice grip on Wilbur while she tugged and ripped at his clothes insistently. Wilbur flared up in anger

then, Wilbur turned and came to the living

out quickly as well, but she had ripped most of her pajamas to show a great deal of skin. She

had no idea what

sleepily, before taking in the sight of Wilbur’s torn pajamas and startling at once. “What just

too sure either, but I

Wilbur down at once, trying to get

before describing what

was in shock

a doubt. Shelby, on the other hand, was a

helpless girl with no one to rely on. Why did she have to do something

Wilbur said, “Someone’s trying to get me in trouble. You

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do that?” Faye