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Close Call

Grayson POV

I never expected Sammi to work. The whole point of this was so I could talk to her about my plan. Well, that and so I could watch her the entire time I worked. So when she asked what she could do, I was shocked. She's barely said a word to me since I had her on my desk, except for asking what she could do.

"Coffee?" She smiles at me, and it's one I don't trust.

Slowly nodding, I smile at her. “Sure, Angel.” I watch as she walks out. Sitting here, I work on the spa. I know the contractors are delayed, but as I told Zade, if he threatens not to pay them, they will get to work. I’m confirming the checklist for the opening event, something Sammi can’t do as she’s not been involved enough to know who should be invited and who shouldn't.

She walks back in and places the cup down, leaning over the desk. I watch as she bites against her lip. God, I swear if she wants fucking again, I will do it. I had plans for tonight, though, so I would rather not fuck her into oblivion and h
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