Kelly bit the inside of her cheek and nodded, affixing a perfectly angelic smile to her face. If he wanted subservient, he’d get it. Whatever worked to net her the ultimate goal. Whether that was a position in management or her hands on Spencer’s naked body—or both—she wasn’t sure.
Her good sense warned her to avoid both possibilities. Sometimes sense didn’t win.
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