Anger

Fernando's POV

"The merger document is now ready, sir," Helen said. "Would you like to see it?"

"Yes, please," I uttered, my eyes drooping from her face to her delicate collarbones.

I could still spot a fading hickey, which I had imprinted there that night.

A smug smile curved my lips as my eyes strayed downward to her heaving bosom.

Couldn't checking out your employee be counted as some form of sexual harassment? I thought as I forced myself to look up at her.

"Here it is," She placed the folder in front of me. "If you have any questions concerning it, please let me know." She bowed before leaving the office.

I shamelessly stared at the enticing away of her wide hips as she walked out of my office like a pervert.

Helen was still yet to acknowledge the fact that we still felt connected to each other, and that there was also a painfully-obvious sexual tension between us.

Since she was so determined to remain ignorant, I guess it was left to me to bring things to her knowledge.

Even if