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Chapter 91

NATHAN

Paul has been talking for over ten minutes, and I haven't been able to concentrate on a single word. Kate is playing with a pen between her lips, trying to pretend it's spontaneous, but she gives herself away when her gaze meets mine for a second.

I pick up the glass of water on the table. It must have been almost two hours of this damn meeting, and I still can't stop thinking about the damn stockings or about opening her dress and seeing what she's wearing underneath.

"I need a break." The words escape, making me realize that I've lost control of the connection between my brain and my mouth. Shit. This is going from bad to worse. I see Paul furrowing his brows before nodding.

"Alright."

"Collins, I need your help upstairs." Her eyes widen for a fraction of a second, indicating how inconvenient I'm being.

"Yes, sir." I want to yell at her, scold her, and tell her she can't do this. I need to make her understand how detrimental this is to my business.

We take the elevator, and w
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