The Executive’s Dilemma
The following is an excerpt from my upcoming book “Escaping the Jaws of Feminism”. Sign up here for news about the unexpected romance. NO AI was used to write this story. Read Chapter 1 The Enigma of Desire here.
She woke up to the sound of her alarm. Gabriel was up already, making coffee with just his boxer shorts on in the kitchen.
“I have to go,” she told him, almost scared of his reply. He smiled and replied, “I know, there’s a cab waiting for You downstairs.”
She ran towards the front door; afraid she might be late for her meeting that was starting in 35 minutes.
Rushing to get her hair proper, he caught up with her just before she was about to step outside.
He grabbed her arm while in the doorway and said with a calm but firm voice “I’ll be thinking about You,” and kissed her neck.
It was enough to make her moist yet again, but she had to go. People were counting on her to deliver an important report about entering a new potential market.
She didn’t want to, but a heatwave came over her and she blushed. Trying to cover it she stuttered “You too,” and ran down the hallway towards the elevator.
On the cab ride to the office, she couldn’t stop thinking “What the hell happened to me?”