She had gone through all sorts of part time jobs and had met all sorts of men. From her point of view, all men were the same-horny perverts. Mark was no different.
If she could score Mark Tremont, she would be set for the rest of her life. She wouldn’t need to deal with all kinds of men. She could spend as much money as she wanted and wouldn’t be as stupid as Arianne, going out to work for no reason and acting like some sort of independent woman. That was just asking for trouble.
Mark greenlighting her return to the company generated a lot of whispers. Naturally, she felt absolutely complacent. Wasn’t Arianne acting all high and mighty when she dismissed her? Who knew how she felt after Mark’s proverbial smack in the face?
As she pushed the door open, she unbuttoned two buttons on the front of her shirt. She believed that she had the assets, a time-tested value to flaunt in front of every man.
“Mr. Tremont... Is your wife gone?” She walked towards Mark in a sickeningly sweet fashion then struck a pose as she reached out to Mark
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