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My Tinder Partner 15
AuroraMr. King casually looked up from his phone as I stepped into his office. The way his eyes instantly went to my neck was like a soft punch to my self-confidence."I see you're all better, Ms. Stone," came his first remark. It seemed that he was in a good mood today because he had that particular annoying look that usually came before trouble.His facial expressions usually gave him away most times, and I made it a goal of mine to personally study them.A scowl meant he was in a bad mood, like most people. A stoic face meant that he was eventually going to get annoyed over something, and was still in his deciding phase. A smirk meant that there was trouble, but he wouldn't be as harsh as he would have been when he was scowling.But he wouldn't actually have called me here just to insult me again, right?"Where I come from when people check up on you, it is polite to respond," he said, voice still clear and even.I caught his stare. "I'm good. I'd have said that it's wonderful to
My Tinder Partner 16
AMELIA There was a faint ringing in my ears that just wouldn't go away. My self control is like a rubber band ready to snap. How dare he look so smug when he was basically threatening me?"Well?" he asked, hand pressed against his chin. The faint stubble there was a new look on him. Usually, he was clean shaven: immaculate, and perfectly put together. Not that he didn't make it look good. But that's beside the point. What mattered what he'd done to me. Pressuring me into a corner was something I'd endured for quite a long time, but I knew better now. I couldn't just give in to his demands just like that.I walked over to his table, and placed both palms atop it, supporting my weight. "Fine. 80 percent increase.""This isn't a negotiation, sweetheart.""Well now it is. Take it, or leave it."He tapped his fingers on the desk, looking up at me feom under his long lashes. "60 percent.""65," I countered back. My suspicions were right after all. This man gave me more credit than he wou
My Tinder Partner 17
AMELIAI turned the coffee in the cup around with my pen before taking a sip. My eyes were fixed on Mr. King's form, watching, thinking, and regretting.I was seriously struggling to understand everything that was happening. The evidence had been right in front of me, but my mknd didn't want to accept. And how could I?I took another sip of the warm coffee. If only I could have gotten intoxicated on just it alone. I needed my mind muddled for a while; I needed distraction. I looked at the app, rereading all the messages that had been sent between us. I couldn't believe that someone like him would be capable of even being remotely nice. What was worse, I couldn't believe that for the past couple of days, I'd given him a front row seat to viewing the intimate parts of my body. God, I wanted to laugh so badly, but he'd catch on to the fact tthat something was wrong.SugarDaddy was Mr. King. Who was the fool now? I pressed my fingers into the side of my head and sighed. It felt so wro
My Tinder Partner 18
ALEXANDERI wanted to punch him so badly in the face. That nose of his was too long anyways; a readjustment wouldn't have been so bad. But I swallowed down my anger, because I still had a reputation to uphold. The one thing that I could hold on to was the fact that even though I was flesh and blood, and got angry just like everyone else, I seldom showed it.I flung the torn document at Mr. Bernard's feet. "Don't ever come here again, unless you want this 'little' error of yours to become public.""W-wait, Mr. King, could you explain what's going on?" Ms. Stone pleads, finally coming off her high horse. At least now she understood who owned this place. Her blood red manicured nails and freshly curled blonde locks did not seem appropriate for her begging. I didn't pity her though. Amelia, on the other hand, looked so shocked that her eyeballs looked ready to pop out of her head. She kept looking at me loke.I was a messiah of some sorts. It felt weird inside, and I wasn't quite sure if
My Tinder Partner 19
ALEXANDERThe day went by smoothly. I had to chastise about five workers instead of the usual eight or nine. But that was probably because if the reduced workload I had to attend to today.Amelia and I worked in uncomfortable silence. So many times, I wanted to ask her what was going through her mind, but thought better of it. I didn’t need her to think I actually wanted to start chasing a friendship with her or something.The tension nagged at me, coupled with her incessant surreptitious glances that I picked up on despite her best to hide them.The moment 6pm clocked, she was out of her seat, giving me a quick rundown of the notable events that had happened. I watched her little mouth move, enunciating specific vowels and letting the rest move over her mouth soundlessly. Her accent was even better now, because when she first came, I thought she had some kind of speech impairment.When she'd stepped into my office for the first time, I'd had my eyes so deep into my mind that I almost
My Tinder Partner 20
ALEXANDERI rushed out of the car like a madman, ignoring our long-time butler, Mr. Dubois, who came over to welcome me.He fell into step beside me as I rushed towards the entrance of King's Manor. "Mr. Alex, you're back?"I'd basically grown up with the man, so his use of my nickname didn't bother me. What got on my nerves was that his proximity was adding to the pressure that seemed to have built up in my head.I turned to him sharply, never losing one step. "Where's she?""Who, young master?""My mom! Where is she?"Mr. Dubois' expression shifted into something indescribable. "She's right inside, in her bedroom."Without another word, I hastened my steps and entered the building. For the past six years since I'd left home, it hadn't changed one bit. Affluence and grandeur spilled from every nook and cranny. Chairs fit for royalty, doors embellished with the finest quality materials, and halls that spread far and wide. Playing here as a child brought me so much joy. My mom would c
My Tinder Partner 21
AMELIA*DREAM*I was in a darkened room with minimal lighting, and was seated on a bed. The red dress sitting on my skin hugged my body and accentuated my curves. A slit ran down from high up on my thigh to the end of the dress. Even as I sat, the side of my leg was exposed to the cool night air.But it didn't matter, because soon, he'd come and take it off.A door opened, and he walked in. My SugarDaddy. Somehow, the shadows around us wouldn't let me see his face. All I could see was his dark hair that fell over his obscure facial features.I reached out for him impatiently, so eager to run my hands over his skin. He was wearing a black tank top with an exaggerated neckline that exposed most of his chest.He took my hand in his. I couldn't tell if he was smiling or not, but the aura around him was peaceful, with a touch of desire."You're magnificent," he said, voice breathy like one out of breath. The quality of his voice was one that would always have me down and lost. It ran over
My Tinder Partner 22
AuroraI didn't have the time to lament over the problem that had just been created as I reluctantly got ready for work, I couldn't get my mind over the fact that I would be seeing his face again, the man who made her life miserable at work was also the same person who made her feel overjoyed at night or whenever she sees his text.I finally made it to work quite earlier than usual, I walked towards the office noticing some of the staff members staring at me but I was so engulfed in my thoughts that I didn't mind them. I noticed Mr. King was already seated behind his desk with his gaze glued to his computer not bothering to acknowledge my existence which I was grateful for.I sat behind my desk quickly checking his schedule to know if he had any appointments."You should be here before me." I heard him say to me as I resisted the urge to roll my eyes but hit him with a plank in my mind."Good morning sir, I am quite sure I came early but it was your choice to come earlier…. That you c
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