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.

then, Wilbur could sense that something was

bed at once. “Let’s

teeth before pouncing on Wilbur and

“What are you doing?” He pushed Shelby away as

she tugged and ripped at his clothes insistently. Wilbur flared up in anger and pushed her away

Wilbur turned and came to the living room before turning

her pajamas to show a great deal of skin. She screamed and

had no idea

well. She bumbled down the stairs sleepily, before taking in the sight of Wilbur’s

I don’t think

trying to get him

emotions, before describing what had just

in shock

course, she would trust Wilbur without a doubt. Shelby, on the other hand, was

her, a helpless girl with no one

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

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do that?” Faye