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thirty, yet more than a hundred traders were under her supervision.
    Moreover, she had to manage people like Fancelli, meaning big kids with lots of money and enormous egos, which was remarkable. Jennifer wondered how she could maintain her authority in such an environment without feeling overwhelmed or crushed by pressure.
    At 8:45 p.m., Jennifer received a text message from Victoria. She apologized and said that she was stuck in a meeting. It wasn’t supposed to be too long, but she wouldn’t be able to make it on time. Jennifer replied back, asking if she wanted to cancel but instead, Victoria offered her to wait in a private lounge.
    Shortly after, a receptionist came to Jennifer and led her to a small and quiet room near the elevators. There were two large sofas, a coffee machine, a flat screen TV and newspapers. Jennifer sat on the soft couch and kicked off her high heels. Since she had to wait, she decided to make herself comfortable and went to the coffee machine to prepare a decaf coffee.
    After twenty minutes, she heard her cell-phone ringing and thought that Vicky was finally done with her meeting. She grabbed her phone but didn’t recognize the caller.
    “Hello?” she said, frowning.
    “Hi Jennifer,” a familiar voice said.
    “Who is this?”
    “You don’t recognize me?”
    Jennifer paused and tried to remember: it was definitely someone she knew.
    “It’s me, Enzo,” the voice finally said. “How are you doing?”
    Jennifer felt her heart was about to explode.
    “Enzo? What the hell? How did you get my number?”
    “Hey, hey! That’s a nice way to say hi.”
    “Enzo, I’m not kidding. Where did you get my number?”
    “Why? Is that a problem?”
    “Yes, it is. I told you, we can’t keep in touch. And don’t ask me to come visit you in Thailand because I won’t.”
    “I know you won’t.”
    “So what do you want? And how did you get my freaking phone number, for Christ’s sake?”
    “Come on, Jennifer. I helped your gazillionaire boyfriend to get rid of his business partner. You don’t seriously expect me to struggle to get a simple phone number, do you?”
    “I don’t really care about that. Why are you calling me? I thought it was clear; we won’t see each other again. Ever.”
    “Even if I was at your door step? You wouldn’t open the door for me?”
    Jennifer opened her eyes wide and felt breathless.
    “Are you kidding me? You’re just in front of my apartment right now?”
    Enzo chuckled. “Not literally, relax. Hey, you sound so stressed, what’s wrong?”
    “Stop acting like a cool dude, please. This isn’t funny. Where are you?”
    “New York, New York!”
    “What? What are you doing here?”
    “I’m here for business. My management has sent me here to meet with a cosmetic company, for a potential deal.”
    “Well, good luck then.”
    “You don’t want to see me?”
    “Enzo, please, stop. We’ve talked about it.”
    “Oh, hell no. You talked about it. I didn’t have any choice. You told me what not to do and you didn’t keep your promise.”
    Jennifer closed her eyes and exhaled loudly. Enzo was right; she hadn’t been fair with him.
    “I’m sorry, Enzo. It’s been very complicated, believe me.”
    “I believe you. But now that I’m here, you don’t have any excuse. I want to see you.”
    In a flash, Jennifer uncontrollably thought about her dream and the numerous times she had masturbated thinking about Enzo. She felt a chill down her spine and goose-bumps all over her skin. Butterflies started to grow inside her burning belly.
    “I don’t know if that’s a good idea,” she said.
    “I don’t see how having a coffee together can be dangerous...”
    “Come on, you know what I mean.”
    “No, I don’t. What do you mean?”
    Jennifer fought to keep her wild fantasies out of her head but failed miserably. She had spent so much time imagining the impossible with Enzo that flashes of him licking her clit and taking her from behind came to her