chapter 5

Aria’s jaw dropped in awe. She can’t be mistaking, this was definitely the man who fucked her and that was his fucking BMW!

Of course fate would want to play mind games with her and have it be that he was the one organizing the interview for the job Bianca had been telling her about all these while.

She really needed this job, but with a man as hot as this as her boss, it was detrimental and she’d loose focus. It was too risky, especially when this hot man was the one who had her screaming pleasured profanities the night before.

Her feet felt frozen in place due to the realization, but she knew she had to run out of this compound immediately and find another job, any other job that didn’t involve this man. But just as she was about to make a move, he noticed her; in that same crusty, vomit–stained shirt from yesterday and those fucking jeans that hugged her figure so tightly.

“You. What are you doing here?” Aria froze in her tracks and slowly turned around to meet with him and his gre