Love Unspoken

Kyle turned to Quinn, his voice carrying a note of urgency. "The CEO wants to see you. Alexander is asking for you."

Quinn's eyebrows shot up in surprise. 'Why on earth would Alexander want to see me?' she pondered.

Rising from her chair, she fell into step behind Kyle as they made their way to the office. Upon reaching the door, Kyle rapped lightly on the wood, gesturing for her to enter alone.

As she pushed the door open, she found Alexander engrossed in a phone call. Treading lightly, she crossed the room and took a seat opposite him, waiting in silence for him to conclude his conversation. Alexander was dressed in a black shirt, the top two buttons undone, offering a tantalizing glimpse of his chest as he leaned against the desk.

She had seen him shirtless on numerous occasions, yet these fleeting peeks seemed to ignite her imagination in a way they never had before.

call, he looked up to find Quinn's gaze fixed on his partially unbuttoned

quickly averted her eyes, staring at the floor as she awaited his

tightened around her waist, and she found herself perched unsteadily on his lap, her body pressed against

place by Alexander's arms. His breath was warm against her skin as

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mind filled with the fear of being discovered in such a compromising position. "If someone comes in..." she signed. Alexander seemed unfazed. "Are you scared?"Quinn was momentarily taken aback, her confusion evident as she stared at him. Her fear was rooted in his acknowledgement of her position. If he were to dismiss her, she would be labelled

did you want to see me about?""I have a business trip coming up. Would you like to accompany me?" he asked. Surprise flickered across her face. 'He's inviting me on a business trip? Isn't that something

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knock echoed through the room. Quinn stood abruptly, putting distance between herself and Alexander. Casting a glance at Quinn, Alexander leaned back in his chair, nonchalantly buttoning his shirt as he called out,