13. Towel.

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                       Maya Ercel

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Maya Ercel.

From natashabutt887@gmail.com

To mayamystery&thrill@gmail.com

Date. 9/04/2016

Subject Meeting.

Miss Maya, you are required to meet Mr. Eric Carter, CEO, at his residence on Saturday 11- 04 - 2016, sharp at 7 a.m.

Secretary of Mr. Carter,
Miss. Natasha Claire.

As soon as I reached my home, this mail bomb was dropped in my inbox from our CEO's Secretary and exploded my brain.

What the hell!! 7 a.m, fucking 7 a.m!!! Who does meeting this early? And that to at his residence. Why his residence? Why not in office?

And why the hell I am asking these questions to myself after reaching his residence.

Yes, as a obedient staff, I followed the orders and reached my boss's residence on 7 A.M. I looked around catching view of his car collection which was very high for me. But I was amazed. I reached the door and then rang the bell. After waiting for two minutes, the door opened and I saw the most hot body with a handsome face.

Eric was standing in front of me, half naked. He was just in his towel. Really god, love you for this. This is prize of my good deeds, if I have ever done one.

I hope there is no fabric under his towel.

Oh shut up! You will instantly faint after looking at his asset. My inner voice mocked at me in teasing way. Really, you think he has that power in his dick. I sassed back at her. She replied with more sassed. Trust me, you will. Look at you now, you are hyperventilating just by looking at his bare chest. What will happen when you will have the whole view.

Unintentionally, I bit my lips imagining the whole view. My eyes were roaming on his body. His muscular chest, sexy nipples, eight- pack abs, V shape body, strong muscular arms and above all, he was drenched.

Oh god! my ovaries are exploding.

I gulped down loudly after witnessing that he was watching me. I prayed to the almighty and hoped that he didn't noticed my inner hoe's stare at him. I am all decent, but not my inner personality.

I looked at him and he smirked. I felt my breath caught in my lungs with that smirk of his. He narrowed his eyes at me and I quickly looked at the shinning floor of his house, awkwardly. Gathering all guts inside me, I looked at him again. He raised his hand and rested on the door. His one hand was on his waist and the other one was on the door besides me.

I looked at his shoulders which were broad like big rocks were merged together. He is damn delicious mountain.

I looked at eyes which were piercing through my body reading every atom in me. Soon his eyes met with mine and I felt strong attraction towards him. His eyes were enchanting and beautiful. Beautiful like a Ring Nebula.

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