Chapter 520

• As much as I try to prepare myself by pulling on my most efficient PA Emma face, none truly prepares me for the blast of sickening pain when I am finally faced with one Marissa Hartley.
• Walking down the stairs and into the dining room, I don’t take in the beautiful space, elegant settings, or wonderful smells of food. I just see the girl with the long, curled, brown, highlighted hair. The seductive, tanned, Latino-looking face with sensual lips, wearing an overly tight floor-length animal print dress, fully emphasizing her bust, curvy figure, and undeniably compact baby bump protruding at her front. I also can’t ignore how her eyes devour Jake hungrily as he walks in behind me with a guiding hand.
• She exudes pure sexual energy, every movement calculated for maximum impact, hips swinging, and cleavage swaying. Her pouting and hair-flicking mannerisms all made for pure seduction.