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Baiting him

Camille's POV

“I need the files on the fashion shows in Italy.” Gavriel's voice buzzed through the intercom.

I glared at the device before standing up with a sigh. Walking into his office, I glared at him, folding my arms. “I dropped the file on your desk this morning.”

“Well, I can't find it,” he grunted, his eyes fixed on his laptop screen.

He would not look at me. Just like he hadn't all through the morning. And he seemed rather hell bent on acting like he hadn't had his cock in my pussy yesterday.

“Did you check?” I scoffed , feeling irritated with him. Yesterday was amazing. Until it wasn't. He ruined it all with his silly attachment to my father.

Okay perhaps it wasn't silly. And I would admit, his loyalty to my dad was amazing and commendable.

But that only made me want him more. Standing before him, knowing that under that cold stiff demeanor of his, there was a blazing passionate man, who knew just the right places to touch to set me on fire.

“Search for the file,M
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