The soft Massimo or the hard Massimo?

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I jumped up from my bed with cold sweat washing over my body

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I jumped up from my bed with cold sweat washing over my body.

I cursed at myself mentally. How could I dream about him in such a inappropriate way?

He's my boss's brother, My kidnappers brother!

It made me feel dirty and sluty just thinking about it. I'm such an awful person to be dreaming of someone in such a way.

Shaking the disgusting thought out of my head, I sighed and dragged myself to the edge of the bed taking my phone up from the bed side table

Upon checking my messages I saw a broadcast message that was sent by Justin.

" Meeting at 12 pm be there "

It says

It was 11:30 when I saw that message and I could tell this day would be a very bad one .

It made no sense to Rush, I slowly walked towards the bathroom and got in the shower.

Since it was Saturday and originally my day off I decided to wear something comfortable

And by comfortable I mean a flower pattern dress and white flip flops.

I didn't even bring a purse , I only took up my phone and car keys and made my way down to the parking garage

It was 1 pm at this time.

I can already imagine the scolding I am going to get from Justin when he sees how late I am

" Where's your brother?" Justin whispered over to me as two of our workers walked in the conference room"

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" Where's your brother?" Justin whispered over to me as two of our workers walked in the conference room"

" He wasn't home when I checked in on him earlier " I responded opening the brief case I had and taking out some documents

Justin only nods and continued what he was doing.

This meeting should have started an hour ago, but since Alexander wasn't here nothing could take place.

Even when I tried calling him it went straight to voicemail.

I looked around the room and saw everybody except for Elizabeth.

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