Chapter 139 If Mohammed Doesn't Go To The Mountain Ii

• Kimberly.
• To be honest, ever since I entered the office, this is what I was looking for - to provoke Mr. Jason Blake so much that he couldn't keep his hands off me. I was tired of being ignored, tired of not being able to get that man out of my head - his kisses, his caresses, and this desire that consumed me, which was incomprehensible for a virgin. Along with this delirium that dominated my dreams at night, he remained so indifferent. My pride as a woman and my personality wouldn't allow it.
• I still remember the look of surprise on his face when he saw me enter and lock the door, then hide the key inside my bra.