Swaying in the armchair, she blew above a puff of smoke.
Cradled in the world of vengeance, euphory was far away from her system.
Dipping the ashes in the ashtray, she called her secretary, Caroline.
"Call him here.", she commanded in her cranky tone.
"But..Maam...", Caroline shuddered at her
Maam's appearance and rushed off to call him.
She flared her nostrils and smirked, loving the kind of negative affect she had on everyone.
And she was a woman of business.
The stud gentleman walked in, appareled in a classy tuxedo-denims, and holding a shimmering Gucci piece on his nose.
The kind of pulchritudinous looks that he
possessed would anyday give a Page 3 model, a run for his money.
His burgeoning aura could pleasantly harm the chastity of any woman.
"What do you want from me?", she enquired, not even lifting her eyes to gape at him.
"Sex.",he chipped back, hale and hearty.
With widened orbs, she lifted her brows to gape at the man with shimmer down his spine.
She smirked.
She loved business-minded people.
And here this man served her desires as well.
"Not a penny less, and not a penny more.",
shuddered the invisible at this encounter, while the environs shivered in anticipation.
"Game on.", she adjusted her tresses, and
smirked, while he gawked at her.
Was he right when he said that all he ever wanted was physical intimacy?
Was she right when she said that she played business with sturdy emotions?
I guess,you would know that soon.
Signing off,
Aishi ♡☆
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