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The Seat You Left Me

The Seat You Left Me

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Maya Reyes didn't plan on making enemies on her first day at Westbrook University. She definitely didn't plan on stealing the lacrosse captain's seat in the dining hall and then refusing to move. Liam Carter has spent two years being exactly who everyone expects him to be , composed, focused, untouchable. Since his very public breakup, he's kept to himself. He doesn't need complications. But Maya isn't trying to complicate anything. She's just tired, new, and really needs to eat her cereal. What starts as an accidental run-in turns into a semester-long sociology project, late nights in a hidden library room, a slowly-completed map of Middle-Earth, and two people who are both very good at building walls - until they're not. A story about figuring out who you are after you've spent too long being who someone else needed. About second chances that don't announce themselves. And about the small, quiet moments that matter more than the dramatic ones. No insta-love. No love triangles. Just two messy, real people trying to be honest with each other.
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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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