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Miles took a step closer to me grabbing my hand, his legs bent down, facing me, “Sophie, I’m an open book. You can ask me anything.” He stood up and pulled on my hand to follow. Standing up to follow him, I could tell he was telling the truth. How stupid was I to think someone was trying to take over my company. Why would Drake lie?

Striding across the street to his home, it was about 8 p.m., and the sun was setting. Stepping in through the large door, I saw the house was large and open. It was mostly old barn finishing’s with barn doors and wood as décor on the walls.

“No one is home. My daughter is with her mother this week,” he shared as I looked at the pictures of him and the cute girl who came to my door.

“It’s nice to finally meet you neighbor.” I extended my hand, trying to be overly nice to the fact that I just accused him of betrayal. He grabbed it and took me in his arms, and kissed me. As his hands slid down my oversized sweatpants, he lightened his grip a little stepping back. “What in God’s name are you wearing?”

Dropping my head I realized I was still in the outfit Cole gave me. “Oh, it was all they had.”

Without waiting another moment, he bent down with his hands on my hips. His eyes stayed on mine, and he looked so fine in his suit, pants, and white button-down. “That’s okay. We can fix that.” He whispered as he pulled down the gray sweatpants with one swift move.

His hand softly grabbed my belly under my shirt, and I felt his lips kiss my pussy, followed by a soft flick of his tongue. My eyes closed as he started moving the tip of his tongue directly on my clit back and forth, hard but smooth. My body clenched with excitement, and I let out a soft moan. He pushed me until my back was against the wall next to the front door. His tongue strokes were moving a bit faster while he was using his hands to remove my pants all the way. He reached his hand between my folds and slipped in two fingers at the same tempo of his tongue, which slowed down a bit. His lips pressed up against me, and I could feel the wetness filling his mouth. I moaned as he lifted both my legs over his shoulders.

I was now sitting on his shoulders with my sex soaking his mouth. He continued to work my clit, moving his tongue from flat strokes to tip strokes, making my entire body tense with pleasure. Finally, his finger found my g spot, and he rubbed gently inside of me.

“Oh my God,” I was getting ready to squirt all over his face.

He took me in harder, and pleasure overcame my body. I felt myself soaking his face, and wetness dripping down my legs. He gently kissed it a few times after cleaning me up with his tongue. He was starting to stand, and I grabbed his shirt to unbutton it. He kissed me hard but paused, my hand on his shirt.

“Sophie,” he whispered my name in between his soft kisses.

“Yeah,” I replied, not wanting to stop to talk. He stopped, but his face stayed an inch from mine.

“Don’t ever accuse me of trying to hurt you again.” My head nodded, and I could feel he was hurt but he’d forgiven me already.

“I need you inside me,” my breath panted.

“You keep that thought while you’re in Australia with the Janitor,” he requested while opening the door.

My bottom half was naked and I felt the breeze hit my bare skin. “Are you asking me to leave?”

He kissed me again softly. “You have an early flight, and so do I.”

We kissed with passion, and I didn’t want to leave his side. How could I ever believe this man would hurt me? He was just so perfect. Standing on his doorstep alone, I looked down remembering the bottom half of my body was naked. I pulled my shirt down and ran toward my house, rushed in the front door, and slammed it shut behind me. Putting on a fresh set of underwear, I clicked on the TV and poured a glass of wine.

The news anchor reported, “It’s been testified that the Founder of Forever Fitness was involved in a boating accident late last night with her boyfriend.” Looking up at the news, I saw a video playing with our kiss from before he pushed me in the water to when the boat went up in flames. Wait, that would mean that this person was following us all day. Picking up my phone, I called Drake but pressed the end button quickly. Miles wasn’t trying to take the company from me, which meant someone was lying. Not just anyone, someone from my friend circle. Paul did say that Drake was acting off and spending time away from home and the office.

Why would Drake tell me a lie? Did he think that I would give up? Maybe Drake was working with Jamie. He was a big fan of her when we made the decision to hire her. Opening up my laptop, I pinged my new assistant, Jessica.

Sorry for the late ping, but I need you to look into something without telling anyone. Please re-read the NDA you signed before taking this job and remember the confidentiality this job holds. Pull everything you can on Drake and Jamie (Prior CEO) and send me the file via encrypted email. I’m looking for all call logs, places they’ve been, prior history… everything.

Without looking over it again, I pressed the send button. I felt exhausted, so I reached for my glass and just headed over to bed.

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