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Chapter Twenty Two

Joyce opened the metal door widely and rushed in. She looked at her boss on his king sized bed and thought he was unconscious. With fear, she climbed the bed and started calling his name. She was beginning to sweat in her palms but as she lifted one of his hands in hers, he made a turn around and rested his bonce on her thighs.

She hissed aloud. "Gosh, I thought he's dead. I've forgotten he sleeps like one," she complained to her relief and then pushed him gently to awake him. "James?"

No response.

"Hey, James," she shouted but he could only snuggled closer and circled a hand around her waist. Her mouth formed an 'o' as she exclaimed, "You've got some guts, haven't you?" She uttered as her eyes drifted to where her phone was on the far edge of the bed. She would have to stretch all her body to reach it.

James turned with his chest facing up. He was still fast asleep or so she thought.

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Holasunkami Holayinka Holaoluwa
????? interesting ?????
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Holasunkami Holayinka Holaoluwa
???wooowJoyce isn't a thief of clothes but thief of hearts ❤️??❤️?❤️
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