141 #Mrs. Grey

JASON

“Work. Let’s work then,” I said, trying to hide my amusement at her playful scolding.

She finally looked away from me and back at the papers, signaling that it was time to focus on the task at hand.

“I have read all the documents and made the necessary changes,” she stated firmly, her eyes still fixed on the papers in front of her. “You just need to sign the bottom of the last page.”

“Fine,” I said, holding the pen in my hand and signing my name at the bottom of the last page without even caring to read what I was signing.

“You should read the documents before signing them,” she said with a stern look.

“I trust you,” I said, smirking and brushing my finger on my lips, walking close to her and whispering, “But if there’s anything important, you’ll let me know, won’t you?” She nodded as I put my hand around her waist, pulling her closer, feeling a sense of control and power over the situation.

“What are you doing, Mr. Grey?” She said she was putting her hand on my chest.

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