Chapter 138 If Mohammed Doesn't Go To The Mountain I

• Jason.
• It was becoming a real punishment for me, not leaving this office and going to her room, just to look at her. I didn't need to touch her, I just wanted to see her. For two days, I had punished myself by staying away from her, and I didn't even know why. The only thing I was sure of was that while everything was a bet, a game, I felt safer in this back and forth that we maintained.
• She wanted to seduce me to take me to her bed and make me her first man, and I wanted to take her to my bed to be her only man. And if I had to marry her for that, I would do it. I took refuge in my boss's non-existent mandate to cover myself and ensure that my heart remained protected. The fear I felt was not justified; I was just fulfilling my duty.