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ℭ𝔬𝔰𝔞 𝔰𝔦 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔞 𝔞 𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔧𝔩 𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔞 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔞 𝔳𝔬𝔩𝔱𝔞? ℭ𝔬𝔰𝔞 𝔰𝔦 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔞 𝔞 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔩 𝔪𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔬 𝔡𝔦 𝔰𝔢́ 𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔪𝔟𝔦𝔬 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔬 𝔲𝔫𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔩𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔢? ℭ𝔬𝔰𝔞 𝔰𝔦 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔞 𝔞𝔡 𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔲𝔫'𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊? Lana ha sempre desiderato essere versatile come un Joker in una partita di Poker, il gioco che ama fin da quando era una docile bambina. Tuttavia è convinta che rimarrà sempre una carta alta, una misera carta senza combinazione. 𝔘𝔫'𝔦𝔫𝔲𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞 𝔠𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔞 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔞̀ 𝔡𝔦 𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢𝔯𝔢. Matthew è invece sicuro di essere imbattibile e che niente possa sopraffarlo. 𝔅𝔢𝔥, 𝔫𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔢 𝔦 𝔰𝔲𝔬𝔦 𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔦𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔦 𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔞𝔩𝔠𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔠𝔬 𝔡𝔦 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔞 𝔡𝔧 𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔭𝔬, 𝔠𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔬 𝔤𝔩𝔦 𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔦 𝔞 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔳𝔢𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔢 𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔷𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔦. Eppure, c'è anche qualcun altro, che non immaginava sarebbe entrato nella sua vita, ma che alla fine si è rivelata ciò di cui aveva più bisogno. Qualcuno con un paio di occhi che lo hanno subito incantato. Lana e Matthew si conoscono nel momento peggiore per entrambi... E sicuramente le circostanze dell'incontro e la sua fine non hanno migliorato la situazione. Però... un 𝔞𝔠𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔬, una sola 𝔲𝔫𝔦
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CeoxAssistant|gxg|slowburn|15 years age gap He leaned over her desk for fourteen minutes. Amalia didn't remember his name by the time Nadia was done with her. "What's his name?" "I don't knowww" Amalia whined. "Good girl." She wiped the smudged lipstick from Amalia's mouth with her thumb like a statement. Then walked the entire length of the office, poured water, walked back. Set it down. Amalia looked at it. Looked at Nadia. Raised both shoulders toward her ears and turned her face away. "You're being ridiculous, Amalia." But Amalia didn't budge. Nadia picked her up. Sat back down with Amalia settled against her, tipped the glass to her lips, kissed her once between every sip. Unhurried. Like this was completely reasonable. It was the most spoiled thing Amalia had ever allowed. She allowed all of it. "More." she said when the glass was empty. "Brat." "Your brat." Nadia didn't answer. She didn't have to. She just went to get more water. Amalia Peters. 20. Never carried her own bag. Never pumped her own gas. Never eaten a meal that wasn't placed in front of her like an offering. Beautiful. Brilliant. Completely aware of both. Then June took her parents and left her in a house so quiet she talked to empty chairs. She got a job not because she needed money because the silence was unbearable. She pouted through the entire interview. Got hired anyway. Nadia Crane. 35. Looks 25. Stopped being flattered by that around thirty. On paper - CEO. Empire builder. Never raises her voice. Off paper - cargo that moves at night. Contracts nobody signs twice. A stillness that has ended careers, companies, and at least three men's entire futures. She runs several companies. Only some are legal. She watched Amalia Peters sigh at a waiting room chair like it had wronged her ancestors. And hired her on the spot. Her parents spoiled her. Her boss ruined her beyond repair. #1 in spoiled. #1 in intersex. #1 in gl. #1 in lesbianlgbt #1 in sapphic

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