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For last night
Author: Lily Darcy
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Lyda was long gone by the time Dean woke up the next morning.

He felt groggy even as he got on his feet and headed to the bathroom. The images from the event in this same bathroom last night haunted him.

He got out of the shower and took up his phone to call Lyda. That was when he noticed the text message she had sent him an hour ago.

THANK YOU FOR LAST NIGHT

Dean frowned in disgust at himself.

What exactly was she thanking him for, not resisting her seduction or for keeping her company during the thunderstorm.

He hoped it was the latter. He wished to forget that last night had ever happened.

THIS CAN NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN, he texted back.

He wore a suit, strapped on his work bag and headed out the door.

He jogged all the way to his office.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator into the wide reception area of his company, he knew something was terribly wrong.

“Good morning boss.” Rosa greeted him with a bow from behind the reception desk.

He returned her greeting, and notice
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