52.

Omarion got to work earlier than the usual. He was led by his bodyguards who were all dressed in black suits and black shades to match. Immediately Omarion got on the elevator that led to his office, he dismissed them as he did not like to be followed around while he was at work. So, they all waited until he was done for the day before resuming their duties.

As soon as he got out of the elevator and headed to his office, he was halted by Rachael’s unusual bright mood. She was beaming with smiles Omarion couldn’t deny to acknowledge were quite lovely; even though they were not as lovely as Isis’. She chewed on her lower lip slightly while giving Omarion that look…the sexy one that always gave him a hard on as she adjusted her bra to reveal her attractive cleavage. Omarion rolled his eyes. “Why are you smiling, Racheal?” he inquired.

The lady rose to her feet while he walked to his office as she didn’t respond. She went after him quickly. Just when he was about to lock the door, Rache