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gave me that look whenever I kissed her as Mr. M.
    Fuck, I now realized what I just did. It was insane to kiss her like this. What was I thinking when I kissed her? Well, I wasn't thinking and that was the reason I had kissed her so straight and direct.
    "Zoe," I realized what I just did. Wow, how could she smell so beautiful? She was still standing inches away from me. I could bend my head and kiss her again, her lips were calling me to do that. Her chest raised and lowered rapidly. Her heart must have been racing like mine was.
    She looked at me with hurt eyes and walked out.
    “Zoe, please." A sudden rush of fear grabbed at my heart, I was going to lose her. I wasn't inside the hotel room wearing a mask. I was her boss and she didn't expect that from me. She was not my girlfriend nor had we had any intimate moments before. I was a complete fool to kiss her like that.
    But I want to kiss you again, Zoe.
    She was making me crazy. I could have her as Mr. M, but I wanted her like this, the real me. Fuck, what am I doing? I can't have a serious relationship with her. No I can't. But what about the way she gets into my head whenever I think about her? What about the quivers she gives to my cock when I think about those perky tits and slender legs? Damn, I could still feel the soft touch of her lips all over my cock.
    "That was awkward." Genna spoke.
    "Yes, that was indeed." I held onto my chair for a moment, I needed to stabilize. The kiss pushed me over the edge, "I kissed her in the office." I whispered to myself.
    "I think she enjoyed it. She must have had that in the back of her mind. Girls are so crazy sometimes."
    "What?" my neck jerked up. What was she saying? I was damn sure that Zoe went to the HR to complain about me. Where else would she go?
    "The way her hand went behind your neck to suck you in, my guess is that she enjoyed it too."
    "Why did she push me away then?"
    "You forgot how much time she spent locking her lips with you. Almost a full minute." Genna was smiling now.
    "One minute? Was it so long? I felt like it was over in a fraction of a second."
    "Trust me; I was standing here, watching you two kiss like you were a couple. Was that your first kiss?”
    "Not actually. But—" I was about to speak about my little adventures as Mr. M. "Why are you still here?" She wasn't my friend who needed to know what was going on with my life.
    "I told you, Mr. Peterson. I need your help."
    "Come on, give me a break. Wasn't I clear that I won't help you? You are a bloody thief. Why would I help you?"
    "Because you helped one of my friends: Megan."
    "Megan? Jay Scott's wife?" I was surprised to hear her name. I helped out in a big case against her. She was charged for attempted murder, but that was a year ago. "Yes, we know each other from L.A. I moved here six months back. When I got in this trouble, she told me to contact you.”
    It was surprising for a moment. But after Jay and Megan moved to Los Angeles., they could have met Genna there. It was possible and I could easily verify that. A call to Jay and everything would be clear.
    "Sit down. We need to talk." I pointed to the chair next to mine. “Megan's friend means you are my friend and I will do whatever I can.” "It started from the day I walked into the New York office." She began. She was working for a well known trading firm, Smith and Johnson's. And from my own experience I knew they were good. Too good, actually; especially their Manhattan division which was well known for big trading. But as Genna told me her story, I got to know the reason behind it. The New York office was very competitive. They never hired new people into the New York office, they just chose from other divisions. You had to have cleared hundreds of million dollar trades just to think about getting inside it. On top of that you would need to have the recommendation from fifteen top clients and then your manager had to make a special case for you. Apparently, Genna was a hard worker and