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"Good morning, Mr. Finge." As soon as she saw me exiting the elevator, she got up from her seat.

"Give me a bandage, Selena." I ignored her seductive outfit as I made my way to my office.

"Are you all right, Mr. Finge? She trailed behind me, seeming concerned when she noticed my limp.

"Yes, I am perfectly fine. I want a bandage." I took a second to look at her figure-hugging clothing.

For the first time, I was irritated when I observed her in a tight dress that accentuated her curves despite my previous fondness for this style.

Didn't she feel suffocated in that tight shirt?

She believed that I would make a seductive comment about her figure-hugging outfit and excessive makeup, but I was not at all interested in her.

I turned on my laptop and became lost in my work, trying to push away the terrible memories from the last night.

"Mr. Finge, your bandage." She knocked on my door.

"Thank you; now, please send me the pending task list so that I can prioritize my work sc
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