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Chapter 814 The brief interruption from Ria’s entrance did not affect the passionate couple in the office at all.
Sheena parted her knees, straddling Elliot’s lap, her icy fingertips tracing along the collar of his shirt teasingly.
Elliot pressed his lips together, his chest heaving with increasing intensity.
Just as he was about to lose control, he grasped her delicate wrist in time.
“Nana, stop. It's not safe here. Others might hear us!” Sheena arched an eyebrow mischievously.
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The door was unlocked! Elliot adjusted his breathing, coaxing, “Stop fooling around. I'm helping you analyze documents. It's serious business.” Sheena pouted, loosening his loose tie, whispering seductively in his ear, “This is also serious, Eli. Don’t you want this at all?” Elliot blushed gradually, his ears turning hot.
However, he controlled himself for once, saying, “I do, but this isn’t appropriate.” Sheena scoffed, rolling her eyes at him coquettishly. “We've been working the whole day. Once we get home, I'll be too tired. Even if you beg me, | won't give in!” x] No rewards once they got home? Compared to office romance, Elliot could not bear the thought of no loving moments with Sheena at home! After much struggle, he relented. “Fine. Let's do it.” Elliot closed his eyes and relaxed completely, letting her have her way.
Sheena snorted, not getting closer to him but instead standing up and increasing the distance between them.
Her expression turned icy, her tone wicked as she said, “Sorry, I'm not in the mood anymore. Since you love working so much, you had better diligently finish annotating all those documents!” Sheena pointed at the stack of documents on the coffee table.
117 at namnlata thom before the end of the day. Otherwise, when we get Chapter 814 home, you'll receive ten spanks for every page lacking annotation.” Elliot glanced at the towering stack of documents on the coffee table, nearly as tall as his forearm, and felt a lump in his throat.
How could he possibly finish writing all those files before the end of the workday? Why did he have to turn down Sheena’s rare initiative like that?! So what if they were in an office? What was the big deal? Even if someone caught them, he would not feel embarrassed either! Elliot regretted his decision immensely.
He grabbed her, feeling aggrieved.
“Nana, please...” 212 “Write faster!” Sheena heartlessly pried his hand away, giving him a disdainful look, then returned to her desk to continue her work.
Elliot was left speechless.
Could he take back those words he just said? He glanced toward Sheena behind the office desk, filled with regret.
However, Sheena had already immersed herself in work, diligently reviewing the documents on her computer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince becoming pregnant, she wore radiation -proof maternity clothes and placed green plants that absorbed radiation in the office to purify the air, ensuring the babies’ safety from radiation exposure.
Elliot stared at her for a while, noticing her lack of response.
What was once a potential little reward to forget all troubles had suddenly, without warning, turned into punishment.
He could not accept this reality.
Driven by his unwillingness to give up, he stood up and cautiously approached Sheena, gently tapping her shoulder.
“Nana, can we talk?” Sheena continued typing, and her tone tinged with annoyance.
“You've wasted five minutes, and your hand is sending out a danger signal to you!”