7. Warning

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Dolores was in her office the next morning, she sometimes got in earlier than anyone so that she could bypass people. She could be rude and stuck up, and other days she would be a dream to work for.
She had made her name in journalism, investigative journalism was her forte. But she had also written for many tabloids and reported on many things across them, from celebrity gossip, war torn countries even the sexualisation of young under age girls around the world.
She had met her husband when she was at university, he was a well known man, his father was made of money and owned half of the buildings on their campus.

They hit it off, and she loved the size of his wallet. Here they were still married 20 years later, after being together 5 years previous to that.
She was 45, her husband 47.

Their relationship was a strange one, the more they grew together, the more they knew they both needed more, but could still never let each other go.
It became evident that they had tried many things over the years from Lea inviting women to sleep with them both, to him going out and actively screwing other women that Dolores knew about. While she indulged in men, she loved them younger than her, she was a temptress and a cougar.
When she met Hadyn that day, she was immediately aroused. She loved a bad boy and Hadyn was exactly that.
She couldn't concentrate on the interview for the story. She kept looking up at him, adjusting herself and swallowing hard.

He knew too, he could just tell. And within seconds they were all over each other. Then came the conversations of how she could keep him in her life, and the arrangement began. Knowing her husband loved to see her satisfied just as much as he went off to satisfy himself in other women. He had always had a submissive side, he wanted to be controlled outside of running a multimillion dollar business.
Hadyn suited them both for this.

She had been staring out of her window for a while and a knock at the door brought her back to her senses. "Come in!." She said. Turning back to her desk in her swivel chair.

Lucia entered. "Good morning Mrs Leaford... here is your schedule for today... you have a 9.15 with Charles Ciroc... he's already in the guest room... very handsome to I might add..."

Dolores looked at her schedule

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Dolores looked at her schedule. "Lucia, none of the men that frequent this office will look at you twice.."

"Oh and how so?." She asked her, having to bite her tongue already with her this morning.

"Lucia darling you are just a PA.. these men like wealth and wealthier backgrounds... wasn't your mother an immigrant?..."

"I'll get your camomile tea Mrs Leaford, how's that!.." Lucia said and left her office before she said something to her employer that she might regret.

She walked into the kitchen and poured herself a coffee, she needed to cool down a little after that. "Hey Lucia... are you okay?.."

"I'm fine Lola... it's just sometimes I'm unprepared for her sharp tongue..." Lucia said. "How are you and Romeo?.."

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