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RHYS POV

The cold shower was not enough. I needed more, but all I could ever think of was her. How did she do it? How was I able to be completely drawn to her in that way? The only person I had successfully done that with was…

I shook her image out of my head. I did not want to think about that one either.

There was something at play here, and I wasn’t just getting it. What did she want from me? She obviously had to want something, if she was so comfortable getting naked in my presence and touching herself like that. Like she was waiting for me to brew my cool. I hurriedly dressed and headed out of the house.

Maybe if I dig my head into work then it would turn out just fine and I would stop thinking about her.

When I got to my office, however, she was still in my head. I immediately downed myself into work and contacted the financial manager in my office.

“Tell me, Elliot, how is it going? Have they started the tathe construction of the tap

Elliot was in charge of all the money that