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Chapter 6: Cornered

Author: The Splash
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-30 23:04:19
He shook her a little bit more than formal, lost in the trance of her brown eyes. Her skin was the softest he'd ever touched, making his crotch jerk in want.

She seemed to be caught in the same trance as his. Withdrawing her hand was the hardest thing to do at that moment. They locked eyes for what felt like eternity, oblivious of the extra pair of humans staring at them.

It wasn't until Lilly coughed that they released their hands. Michael jerked to the present, shaking off the affection slowly creeping into his mind.

'The plan is to make her suffer,' he reminded himself. 'Don't get attached to the host. She's dangerous and highly volatile.'

"Sir, I beg you to reconsider," Lilly pleaded. "I'll do everything to correct my errors. I-I love my job. I don't want to lose it."

"I'm not laying you off. You heard what I said; Ms Sallow has to be by my side to know what her job entails." Lilly wanted to speak, but he stopped her with a raise of his hand. "My decision is final.

"I b
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