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Sealing the deal

Author: E. Dahlia
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Eduardo’s POV

“Ensure you submit the sales memo to the audit department before the day ends,” I instructed Rafael as we walked into my office.

We had just returned from the weekly departmental meeting.

“Yes, sir.”

Taking my seat on my swivel chair, I mused. “Good. You may leave.”

“Sir, there's something you need to know,” Rafael uttered.

“What is that?” I raised a brow.

“Roshome is asking to buy fifteen percent of LZ shares,” He divulged. “I got the email this afternoon.”

“Is that so?” I mumbled, inwardly wondering why Jocelyn hadn't mentioned being interested in having shares in my company.

“Yes, sir.”

She had probably been overwhelmed by the tantalizing sex that we had the other day.

Delicious lust coursed through my veins at the salacious thought, as my pants tightened at the crotch area.

Now that I thought of it, she had probably come here the other day to tell me that she wanted to purchase shares, but things had gone tawdry and we had ended naked and entw
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