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This is a slow burn romance between the boss and his personal assistant. EXTRACT What did you just say? Sorry sir but there is only one room left. How can there be only one room in this gigantic hotel? There is a wedding happening tomorrow, so the guest came in today. By the time you called we only had a room left. Sorry for the inconveniences sir. How many beds are there in the room? Just one sir. But there is a comfortable couch in the room sir. No problem get me the key card. Here it is sir. All this decision was made without my consent how am I gonna share a room with my sexy boss. This is impossible, who the hell is doing a wedding that requires that much guest. Or is fate trying to play a prank on me. Finally we got to the room and he opened it. Sir, Hmm, he answered without looking back. Can't we check another hotel? Why? I'm used to sleeping on beds so are you and there is no way I'm sleeping on the same bed with a man that is not my husband. Then let me be your husband Sir? Yes, this time he responded looking at me. You joking right, I searched his eyes looking for any hint that what he just said was a joke, but instead I found a different emotion in there something that wasn't always there. It looked soft and comforting. I know I'm an overthinker so I'm just gonna get to conclusions. He loves me, my boss loves me. Don't worry I'll sleep on the couch and moreover it raining outside, I'm sensitive and can catch cold easily. Ok sir.
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