sex-me boss.

Maggie didn’t want Olivia to worry at all about her absence, which was why she’d decided to go and talk to her about the trip. She already knew she was going to be sad, but at least Damon was here now and would be staying with him or even going to his house once. parking her motorcycle at the bottom of her building, she entered the building and headed for her floor. when she got to her door, she saw Nana with her cane, looking as if she was watching the floor.

-What are you doing here at midday when it’s a good time to rest?

-I haven’t seen little Olivia for nearly three days. There’s been no noise in her apartment and I’m afraid it’s that man again, the kidnapper. He was with her one evening and the little girl seems so in love that she doesn’t want to understand that this man might want to hurt her.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Maggie smiled to reassure the old woman, but the latter was not at all willing to forget her concern. This floor was her responsibility, as she claimed. Maggie didn’t just want to tell her that Olivia had become engaged to the same man and that during the three days she’d been waiting for him, she’d spent her days cumming and screaming the name of this supposed kidnapper.

-Well, I’ll see what happens, nana.

-Why don’t you call the police?

the police again, and still for Damon Dixon, she couldn’t make that mistake again, since it was the reason she’d met James in the first place, and he was ready to ruin her life for some reason she didn’t know.

-I’m going to see what’s going on first, Nana, and I think you should go back inside for your own good.

she complied, even though she didn’t want to. Maggie inserted Olivia’s second key into the lock and when the door was opened, she stepped inside. She saw Olivia’s wallet on the coffee table and realized she’d already gone home.

-Oh, but this honeymoon has exhausted you so much, my dear.

-Don’t you know you could have come when I’m with Damon? Forget it and give me that message from yesterday instead.

Maggie shook her head negatively and sat down. She didn’t know that Olivia had received the message because she hadn’t replied to it.

-I think you’d better leave your diary with Nana from now on before you leave, because she’s about to call the police to let them know you’ve disappeared and, since last time, she’s going to name Damon as the prime suspect.

Olivia brought her hands to her mouth. she couldn’t believe that old woman was really about to do this to her. she controlled her so much that she thought she was taking her for her little teenage daughter. she imagined the look on her face when she found out she’d become engaged to Damon.

-So, about the message the other day, was James really at your place?

-Yes, and I guess you were so busy with Damon that you didn’t even try to find out if I was still alive or not, Olivia Turner.

-And I think you’re exaggerating. James isn’t a murderer, unless you’re talking about death on pain of desire, this death is so burning, slow and happy, I think you should try it.

Maggie opened her mouth wide. she didn’t know her friend had reached the point of talking about these things without embarrassment. the prudish girl had become perverse and perhaps even savage because of Damon Dixon, the man compared to the God of sex.

-And you’re talking about this without embarrassment, Oli.

-Tell me you didn’t succumb when he kissed you, because I wouldn’t believe you if you told me James visited you as a friend. If the fire of passion burns you my dear friend, I advise you to take the plunge, not to extinguish that fire but to cross over to the other side and see what’s lurking there.

she’d have expected any advice, but not that one, not to let herself go into the arms of this Don Juan. no, that was impossible and she was still waiting for true love, her soul mate.

-That’s not why I’m here, Oli. I’m going to Africa for a month. I know it’s going to be difficult, but Damon will be there for you, darling.

Olivia was shocked. Christmas was just around the corner and she couldn’t understand why her friend would want to spend the holidays in such a place.

-Why Maggie?

could she tell her the real reason for her departure? no, because she would certainly find her a coward, something she couldn’t tolerate. she was going to keep it to herself.