Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 17

Chapter

17

The bulk of the day went by

Oscar to change.

by without any

Aan weaseled his way into her offer a few minutes before she neede

He entered her office without knocking g and plopped himself int

eyes at the expectant look on his face.

"Tea. Spill. Now, Aaron demanded seriously

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Katrina rolled her eyes at him a second time and sighed. She sent the email and turned in look at hun. "What do you want to ku Innocently. Aaron laughed. "Everything. He kissel you already!" he asked with a smirk.

She stood and grabbed her cout from off its hanger, slipping it on and then beginning in pack up I refusing to look at Aaron as she spoke. sip herhnelene. "It was hardly al

she mandled

Aaron perked up in his seat, "Oh It sounds like there's a story!

y behind your words" he asked with a mischnevars stile. She motioned for Aaron to get out of his chair. He listened, thankfully, and she turned off the light in her office and made her way to the elevator: "He's just oddly particular about kissing." Katrina explained with a shrug of her shoulders.

She pressed the "down" arrow on the elevator and checked the time on her phone. She hopeil Oscar had been able to find what she needed for the baseball game. She felt terrible for pawning more responsibility off on him, but Kylan had insisted she is present for all meetings and negotiititatis throughout the day, so she had no choice but to ask her driver for help.

What do y you mean? The man has probably slept with half the women in this city, at the very least," Aaron doors opened.

n said incredulously, just as the elevator

She stepped inside and Aaron followed her, Jeaning against the wall and crossing his arms. Tim not denying he has she replied simply "But that doesn't mean he isn't particular about kissing, she reiterated.

his gaze at her before he finally rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. "Fine. Are you still feeling okay about the whole thing? Has

her head. "No, I don't think he has any idea still. I want to talk to him in person, ideally. Maybe explain the whole thing, or at least as much as Kylan will allow me to." The elevator

She looked back at Aaron. "No more questions. Thank you for asking how I'm doing. but I'm still good. We'll go get drinks

to wrap an arm around his waist

better. You let me know

does anything

looked at Aaron. "Gardner, get back to work." he snapped at him Aaron removed

looked at Kylan. "Are you ready to

He stepped back so Oscar could open the door for them, and then

outside and then handing her

best. Thank you, Oscar" She looked at Kylan after taking hold of the bag. "I'll be about fifteen minutes. Do you want to come inside, so you aren't waiting in the

the inside of her apartment. She tried to remember if it was in acceptable condition for him to see it, and she thought it was. Hopefully.

moment and then he cleared his throat. "Alright," he grunted,

reservation as the first few times he did it. She remembered what she had both decided

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she was out of the car, she

and to the elevator, Thor luside, she stood side by side, shoulder

proximity. She redly colour think she would ever get ined to it, being so close to her boss, or feeling his

fished his keys out of hey bitch

process. Andalion she hesitated. She glanned at kylan,

cough,

tache dom. "Come and then, we have a damn baseball

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to," he said briskly.

miles bed her front door. She named partiment. She adserved his face and was relieved

as she entered, watching as hylan took in her nice,

lude awkwardly. Please help yourself any sinks you mal in the kitchens.

ineirly udded dir response. She took dust as good enough and walked to her bedroom with the brown

the jersey for them. She upped the tag oft and then slipped it over her head, happy to see that it hit her fairly well. She pulled on a pair of ankle digli jacket,

to finish her hair, Hutting up the

mesure. She can her brush though her hair a ang some on the nude at her wrists for good measine. With one last

and

in her living and dining rooms, his hands in the pockets of his pants, "I painted that commented, shipping on her sneakers near her door and then bending over to tie them. Bylan