The vehicle continued its forward trajectory. Gradually, Marcus roused from his slumber, his body emanating heat, the sensation of gentle hands caressing his form.

Abruptly, his eyes flared open. Kaya, in the process of undressing him, paled as their gazes met.

“Mr. Thomas.”

Marcus’ eyes narrowed slightly. The figure before him held a hint of familiarity. A university student from Preagend University, he recalled.

Kaya unfastened her blouse’s buttons, her skin exposed as her lustrous hair cascaded over her shoulder, an allure both beguiling and magnetic.

Marcus’ brow furrowed. How did she find her way into his car?

His gaze lowered, settling on his partially unbuttoned coat. An irate scowl overtook him as he chastised her tersely.

“Exit my vehicle.”

genuinely admire you. Allow me

beneath his ire, determination colored her

Stay by his side?

as

A ‘s L I

“Mr Thomas, it’s my first time. I

knelt on the leather seat, her visage laden with aggrieved

face of such circumstances, a different man might have

ceaseless agony. Kaya’s pitiable stance failed to beguile him, igniting his wrath rather than

phone in Marcus’ possession erupted with

glance at the caller ID jolted him back to sobriety. The call was from

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