Selena's eyes flicked over Aaron's lower body her expression revealing a hint of something unreadable.
Without another word, she opened the door and walked out of the study.
Aaron paused, surprised by her boldness but not expecting her to be so audacious. A subtle excitement began to stir within him as he watched her retreating figure, his eyes growing darker. Selena reached the sofa, grabbed her bag, and prepared to leave, but Aaron blocked her path.
She looked at him coolly and asked, "What do you want now?"
Aaron stared at her for a long moment before asking, "Do you want to have some fun?"
In the quiet of the night, alone with him, the meaning behind his words was unmistakable.
Selena was taken aback by his directness. After their previous encounters, she thought he would have lost interest, but it seemed his curiosity had only grown.
She stepped closer, her fingers tracing down his chest, following the contours of his muscles. Her innocent face contrasted with the playful glint in her eyes.
"Mr. Fletcher, have you become addicted?"
Her fingers rested over his heart, feeling its steady beat beneath her touch.
"You said you had a woman you liked. If she found out about this, would she still want you?"
Despite her small stature compared to Aaron's tall frame, she fearlessly provoked him.
Aaron grabbed her hand, pulling her close. His usually relaxed expression was now tinged with amusement. "You're right. I am addicted. How about letting me get my fill this time?"
"Why would I sleep with you?" Selena pulled her hand away, her tone growing colder. " Your heart is with someone else, but you want to sleep with me? Mr. Fletcher, don't you find that disgusting?" A wave of irritation surged within her.This text is property of NĂ´/velD/rama.Org.
Aaron's playful demeanor faded slightly. "It's just a game for adults, a way to enjoy the moment. You said you didn't need me to be responsible, so why do you care about that?" Selena felt even more repulsed.
She looked at him with disdain and said, "If I had known you were like this, I would've preferred to sleep with a beggar on the street
With that, she headed for the door.
Aaron's cold voice followed her. "Selena, did I say you could leave?"
Selena wasn't intimidated in the slightest. "Either fire me and find another designer or drop this nonsense."
She hadn't taken their previous encounters to heart, but Aaron's behavior disgusted her. If he was going to be shameless, she saw no reason to spare his feelings. If he got insulted, it was his own fault. The door slammed shut with a resounding bang.
Aaron kicked the coffee table, frustration surging through him.
What was happening? Why was he so agitated over not getting what he wanted?
As he thought about Selena's words, his face grew even tenser.
"Heart set on another woman?" he muttered to himself.
He pulled out his phone, looking through his old chats with Snow. He used to message/ her every day, even if she only responded occasionally. But lately, he hadn't contacted her at all. Frowning deeply, Aaron wondered if he still had feelings for Snow.
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