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“I wasn’t asking, kitten.”

Her eyes gleamed with mischief—I knew she wouldn’t listen to me because she was a brat–and stood up. I held my breath when she leaned closer, pressing her hands on my chest as she whispered in my ear, “If you want my panties, Sir, come and take them.”

Summer turned around and left my office with a trail of her sweet vanilla perfume. I smirked and straightened up, checking the time on my watch.

She would regret her words, but knowing her, she’d probably enjoy the consequences.

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DIRTY GIRL

SUMMER

The product shoot was way simpler than what I had in mind. I had to change into various dresses and either smile at the camera or apply the lipstick. The entire studio smelled like candy and sharp perfume, but the photographers and everyone around me were nice and encouraging.

When Damon came to watch the shoot, everyone became quiet. I was still wet from before, and I wanted to tease him and see how he would snap. But I kept my professionalism as we took a video ad for their latest product, which I had never heard of before.

“Has anyone used this before?” I asked the makeup team, but they shook their heads.

Then why are we selling it?

I slumped in my chair and asked the makeup artist to leave. I could remove makeup on my own.

“How was your first shoot?” I looked at the mirror and saw Damon standing by the door, his arms crossed.

“It was good,” I said honestly, dabbing micellar water on the cotton pad before lifting it to my face. “Can I be honest?”

“Go ahead,” he said, coming over and sitting beside me.

I wiped the makeup from my forehead and said, “I don’t think this lipstick thing-y is worth spending your marketing budget over. No one uses it.”

He sighed. “I figured that.”

“How about sending PR packages to influencers?”

“We already did that. Instagram, YouTube, TikTok.”

“OnlyFans?” I joked, but then continued, “Oh, you can send it to them, too, right?”

“Maybe,” he said, looking at me with narrowed eyes as I continued to wipe off the makeup. “You missed a spot.”

He took the cotton pad and, gently holding my face, wiped the corner of my temple. I stared at his gray eyes with bits of blue in them and how his dirty blonde hair seemed like dark brown in different lightning. He was very handsome.

Damon handed it back to me once he was done, and I asked, “Is Void okay? Has Rahul called you?”

“Yes, Void is okay. Vet said he could be over ten years old, and his previous owners could have abandoned him because he’s a senior cat.”

“Motherfuckers,” I grumbled, cleaning up my face.

“I agree. He got dewormed, and I asked the vet to microchip him. They’re now back home.”

“I’m glad he is okay.” I smiled and remembered something. “I think you’re too grumpy.”

“What?” Damon didn’t see this coming and scowled, making me chuckle.

“Everyone was bubbly and talkative before you came, but as soon as they saw you, they went quiet. I think you should do something about it.”

“I didn’t even do anything.” He sighed and asked me, “What do you have in mind, Miss Summer?”

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