Stuart's Way

*Patricia's POV*

It's been a week since being his bedwarmer was added to my job description. Since then, Stuart has been aggressive. His appetite for sex doubled; I can't even count the many times we did it in his room, in his bathroom, in his car, and in his office.

But I also need to be careful during those days because I continue to receive gifts with mysterious notes. This week, I received three numbered 31, 7, and 18, while the watermarked letters were R, O, and E. I tried to decode its secret message, but I was distracted when a lady wearing red passed by my table and was heading to Stuart's office.

"Excuse me," I stopped her, "where are you heading?"

"I am on my way to Stuart's office," she partially took off her shades, "so obviously, I am here to see him."

"I am sorry, but you'll have to wait while I'll inform hi–"

"He is expecting me," she said. She did not let me finish and went past me.

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