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Olivia stands up tall, smoothing her skirt over her hips before slamming her door shut and confidently walking across the parking lot.
     
    “I can do this. I’m ready for this.” She says to herself as she reaches for the door handle of the tall glass door before pulling it open and stepping inside.
     
    “Oh, hi.” Lisa the short, stocky secretary says to her as she looks up from her computer screen. “I didn’t think you’d be back. You sure left in quite a hurry last week.”
     
    “Well, I’m back.” She says assertively as she walks up to the reception desk. “Is Mr. Condello in today?”
     
    “Yeah.” Lisa says, popping her gum at her. “But he’s got clients in and out all day. Garbage’s need changing though if you’re looking for something to do.”
     
    “No.” Olivia says, backing away from the front desk and beginning her walk down the long hallway. “It’s important that I talk to him.”
     
    “He’s got a phone meeting he has to deal with soon.” Lisa says, calling after Olivia as she watches her walk down the hall to the offices.
     
    “Well, he’s going to have to just deal with the both of us, then.” She says, her heart racing in her chest as her heels click loudly as she marches to Vincent Condello’s office.
     
      She reaches the frosted glass door, knocking loudly as she clenches her fists open and closed as she nervously watches the door open.
     
    “You…” Mr. Condello smirks as he watches as Olivia pushes him out of the way to enter his office. “You’re back sooner than I expected.”
     
    “Oh, yeah?” She asks, sitting down in the comfortable chair across from his. “You actually expected me back, huh?”
     
    “Well, I wasn’t wrong, now was I?” He says coyly as he sits across from her before leaning back and relaxing into his chair.
     
      Olivia sits quietly as she takes a deep breath, swallowing all of her nervousness as she waits for her courage to show itself.
     
    “Where are those papers?” She asks, her voice quivering. “I’ve come to sign them.”
     
      He chuckles as he opens his desk drawer before reaching inside and grabbing the stack. He carefully places them in front of her, grabbing a pen from his cup and placing that on top of the contract.
     
    “Glad I didn’t put those papers too far away.” He says, smirking as he watches Olivia hurriedly sign them.
     
      She huffs, her hands shaking as she bundles the contract back together into a stack before pushing it across the desk toward him.
     
    “Thank you.” He says to her, grabbing the contract and placing it back in his drawer before standing up out of his chair.
     
      She watches him nervously as he walks over to his window and gazes out of it before grabbing the cream colored curtains, pulling them closed.
     
    “It won’t be as bad as you think it’s going to be.” Mr. Condello says, his voice low and husk as he walks towards Olivia.
     
      Her face flushes and she bites her bottom lip as she feels him walk up behind her and rest his palms on her shoulders.
     
    “Trust me.” He says, leaning over to whisper into her ear as he begins to gently rub his palms up and down her arms. “The benefits of being mine will far, far outweigh anything you would ever have to do.”
     
      Olivia roughly lets out the breath she’s been holding as she feels Mr. Condello’s lips press against her neck as he hands begin to wander down her chest, his palm cupping her breasts.
     
      She doesn’t resist as he grabs her chin, turning it towards him before pressing his lips against hers and she lets out a soft sigh as she feels Mr. Condello’s tongue slowly drag across her bottom lip coaxing them to part.
     
      Olivia moans quietly, her face flushing even further with embarrassment as she feels his tongue explore her mouth as his hand drops even further to rest on her waist before slipping under her cardigan, it’s warmth tingling her skin.
     
      She looks down to her