Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

"So even Oliver will fall in love someday, huh?"

"Of course, he will. The guy's not a monk. Can't he have a little fun?"

"Getting all spruced up for a girl, that's not something you see every day."

George strolled over, a smirk playing on his lips. "Mind your own beeswax, will ya? What's it to you if Oliver's got a girl?"

The group shared a knowing look, and suddenly it clicked. That gal must be future Mrs. Baldwin!

Oliver set his bag on the dining table, the warmth of his spacious office wrapping around him like a comforting blanket. He was pulling out his lunch from the bag when he sensed someone inching closer behind him.

found

yielding form in front, Oliver didn't need to think twice about his

and deftly removed the glasses from Oliver's nose. Her voice

burning into Josefina with raw intensity. With a swift movement, his right hand circled Josefina's slender, soft

as Josefina's body pressed against Oliver's, her

and Josefina's wandering hands began to explore. Her fingers slid into the waistband of Oliver's

he was about to take control, Josefina

heat dissipated like morning fog. Confused, Oliver watched as Josefina slipped from his embrace. The emptiness in his

hand, pulling her back into his embrace. "Explain yourself. What do

he need to put on an act

and unable to move, Josefina finally spoke, "You're sick, aren't you? And you need my treatment. That's why you're

was stunned. "So, you flirted... just to check

replied as if it were the most natural thing in the