The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Chapter 134

“I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid… To take a stand, to take a stand… It’s been a ride… Everybody…”

Corinne snapped back to her senses when her phone suddenly rang, and the suggestive atmosphere between her and Jeremy disappeared in a second.

As she faced the man’s long dark eyes, she backed away uncomfortably and took out her cell phone to look at the caller ID. It turned out to be Sherlyn. Before she could answer the phone, Sherlyn’s voice sounded outside the restroom, and there was a knock on the restroom door.

“I know you’re in there, Corinne. I heard your horrendous ringtone coming from inside! Come out of here right now! Stop slacking off, hiding in the restroom!”

Corinne frowned, looked up at the man, and shrugged her shoulders while saying, “Did you hear that? Sherlyn’s looking for me. I need to go out.”

Jeremy looked down at her and did not react.

Corinne moved off him, thought for a moment, and then said, “Wait here, and don’t go out after me. If she sees us inside the same restroom, explaining things will be impossible.” As soon as she said that, she turned around and prepared to go out when his hand that was still on her waist pulled her closer instead. She slammed back into the man’s arms, and her back hit his chest.

close to her ear, and warned in a

was blank for a moment as she replied,

see the man’s expression at that moment, she could still feel the strong possessive desire coming

and not because he desired her in

point well, but she still felt an inexplicable irritation in

calmness after someone casually threw a stone into it and caused ripples to form on the water’s surface. Though there were no longer any disturbances in the water, the stone that fell into the water sank to

out of

believe you hid in the restroom under the pretext of making a phone call! I don’t pay you

past ten. No matter how high you’re paying me, I think it’s about

in disdain and shot back angrily, “Where did you get the decency to tell me you’re signing off work? I haven’t even taken you to apologize for scalding Mister Jeremy’s hand with

if he refuses to invest

responsibility, I can bear the cost of buying him an ointment to treat his burns. Whatever happens after that has nothing to do with