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As the alarm woke up Ashley Mendes from her deep slumber, She looked at the clock.“Shit, I’m late!” She hopped up from her bed. It did not take long to get dressed. She didn’t have the time. “Honey! Breakfast is ready!” Her boyfriend David called to her sweetly. She smiled to herself as she changed from her t-shirt and shorts to her business attire. “Okay, David… You could have woke me up,” She said to herself as she sashayed downstairs.“Hey! I got pancakes, eggs, and hash browns, baby. Come eat some!” David said.David has been Ashley’s boyfriend for quite some time. Amazingly, he didn’t know about Ashley having sex with her ex at a party or her ex’s uncle at work recently. However, Ashley did feel guilty and slutty about it. She still loved David though. “Maybe a little bit,” Ashley said, giggling. “I know what you’re trying to do…” “What am I trying to do?” David said with a mischievous smile.Her text message alert sounded. It was Christian. It read: “Almost here.”“My ride’s almost here.”BEEP, BEEP.“Oh, and David… wait till tonight, will you?” Ashley said flirtatiously, then slapping her ass. “Bye, honey.” She kissed him on the cheek and left. Ashley sashayed toward Christian’s slightly used car and got in.“What up, girl?” Christian said with a smile. “Hey, Chris.”“We’re already late. My uncle is not going to like güvenilir bahis that from me,” Christian said. “It’s ok. It wasn’t your fault. I overslept. I ate some breakfast. Maybe I’ll get on Mr. Bagwell’s good side once we get there. Cool?”“Cool.”They pulled in the parking garage of the office known as Bagwell and Associates. She said to Christian who was finishing up a phone call: “It wasn’t my fault I was late. I was picking up Ashley. She’s in the car with me right now, Uncle Marcus. Yes, sir, we are here…”“Chris. Chris. I got a question,” Ashley said.“Oh, by the way… Shit, he hung up! My uncle can piss me off sometimes for being a hard-ass. I’m sorry, what was your question?”Ashley looked at him and said:“Do you think I’m a slut?”“No. You fucked my uncle to keep my job. And I’m eternally grateful for that. Once you fucked my uncle, I realized you have a very lethal weapon. You can get dick anytime you want. Which is a shame, because as for you and me, you know damn well nobody can eat your ass out better than me,” Christian said, chuckling.“Don’t get cocky, Chris,” Ashley said, smiling.They walked into the office and saw the older secretary, Kathy.“Good morning, young Christian. Late again, huh?”“Hold on, hold on. I was picking my friend up. You know Ashley?”“Ashley?” The older lady said. “You two are friends?”“Exes güvenilir bahis siteleri from college, but friends nonetheless.”“Thought so. Mr. Bagwell is about to have a meeting soon,” Kathy said.“Thank you,” They both said in unison.“You’re welcome,” The secretary said, smiling at both of them. They both powerwalked away. The lady watched them leave.“That’s almost cute. Almost. How did he mess that up?” She said to herself.Ashley and Christian both a took a breath before making her way to the boardroom. As Ashley walked, She felt some gazes from the males that worked there, which was nothing new. Ashley was a curvaceous woman. She was used to it. In fact, she took it as a compliment whenever a set of eyes laid on her ass. Right before she got to the boardroom, Christian looked at her.“Ash, you got this. Use your magic, baby,” Christian said reassuringly.“Thanks, Christian.”They high-fived their “special” high five and entered. Christian took a seat without saying anything. Ashley went to the front.Marcus Bagwell commanded the room.“Everybody here? Okay. Christian? Miss Mendes? Okay. As you may have heard, we are working on a major lawsuit in the millions here. Miss Mendes has been my special assistant in this case alongside my counsel. Miss Mendes, would you talk about your involvement in the case?” iddaa siteleri Mr. Bagwell said.Ashley came in the front slowly.“I’m more of another voice to listen to in the room and if the counsel are fighting over what should be done, I’m the mediator. Plus, I think we got this case in the bag, right, Mr. Bagwell?”Marcus Bagwell nodded with a smirk.”To be honest, my fair co-workers… somebody told me once to use my magic. I use it every damn day. And I’m proud of it.”After the meeting…“Christian?” Ashley said.“Oh my God, Ashley Mendes. I haven’t seen that confidence in years!” Christian said.“You think so?”“Yeah, if you make my uncle smile… You did something to him,” Christian said.“I know what I did…”Christian Woodson laughed and said:“Yes you did. Yes you did. God, why did I cheat on you back then?” He looked upwards.“I don’t know.”“Christian!”Christian jerked his head. He knew that voice.“Becky, what’s up?”“You mind if I talk to my sis real quick?”“Nah, go ahead, Becky,” Christian said. He began to walk away when he heard:“Oh, and Chris… I’ll get to you later, big boy,” Becky said, winking at him.Ashley held in a laugh.“Is this still about…”“Yup,” Ashley answered.“Damn, that was ages ago!”He walked away.“Now, sis, you know we’ve been best friends for a long time. I am just here to tell you something,” Becky said.“What?”“Ash, did you fuck the boss?” Becky asked.“Yes, to save Chris’ job.”“Weren’t you with Christian in college?”“Yes. Your point?” Ashley said. “Me and Chris might be exes but we’re good friends. I’m down for him, he’s down for me.”

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