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

got off the bed at once. “Let’s

before pouncing on

He pushed Shelby away as he

grip on Wilbur while she tugged and ripped at his clothes insistently. Wilbur flared up in anger and pushed her away harshly. Shelby fell to the floor, landing hard

Wilbur turned and came to the living room before

she had ripped most of her pajamas to show a great deal of skin. She screamed and sobbed, rushing out

He had no idea

sleepily, before taking in the sight

not too sure either, but I don’t think

Wilbur down at once, trying

organized his emotions, before describing what had

shock after listening to

Wilbur without a doubt. Shelby, on the other hand, was

no one to rely on. Why did she have to do

trying to get me

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do that?” Faye said,