"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.

turned and found himself face-to-face with

between the cold, hard desk at his back and Josefina's warm, yielding form in front, Oliver didn't need to

removed the glasses from Oliver's nose.

a swift movement, his right

between them crackled with tension as Josefina's body pressed against

to explore. Her fingers slid into the waistband of Oliver's pants, creeping upward. Her eyes never left his face, a mixture of innocence and

through him at her touch, and just as he was about to take control, Josefina paused. "Oliver, are you

slipped from his embrace. The emptiness in his arms matched the

pulling her back into

need to put on an

spoke, "You're sick, aren't you? And you need my treatment. That's why you're

you flirted... just to check if

as if it were

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