Part 23 Unplanned

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Part 23

Luke was almost breathless as he collapsed at Christine's shoulder. She suddenly realizes that there's something punching her skin at her back so she pushed the guy to free herself from his weight and took that out. It's exposed ballpen tip. Her legs were trembling the moment she tried to stand from the desk and so she accidentally fell on the floor with her behind.

She saw her intimates on the floor and crawled to pick it up. When she hooked the one that's holding her exposed breast, she pulled the top of her dress upward and tried to zipped it but half of it were the casualty of that unplanned sex. She finally got the strength she need to stand and tried to repair the destroyed zipper

"Let me", she heard Luke's voice whispered behind her ear but she avoided his touch by walking away from him.

Christine smoothen her skirt and run her hands on her loosen long hair to cover up the jammed zipper. When she ensured that she's ok for the world, she left without looking at Luke

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"Are you sure you put it on my desk?", Luke asked his assistant as he gathered all the papers dropped on the floor. He have a meeting in less than an hour but he can't find the report.

"You said to put all the documents you printed earlier on your desk, sir", Dianne replied while helping him to look at all the papers lying on the floor.

"Did we have a back up for that?", he asked now panicking

"Yes sir, on your laptop", Dianne replied as she stared at the gadget at the floor now in halves. "I already called the IT guys by the way"

"No, just request me a new laptop. I'll open my email on my phone"

"Is this how you used to fight? Crashing things? I heard it's a bad luck", Dianned asked

"Did I hired you to be a gossipmonger?", he gritted his teeth while adjusting his long sleeves. A button was missing. "What the fuck did I do", he whispered low so that he's the only one who heard that. He dialled his driver's number with a creassed brow and tapped on his desk while impatiently waiting for that guy, "Ben, could you go to my place to get a fresh shirt. Yes, meet me at my meeting place. I'll have someone here to dropped me there instead"

He then tried dialling Christine's number while he's on his way to his meeting but to no avail. He desperately needs an answer on what transpired earlier. Unsuccessful, he tried reading the report on his phone but his mind still reminding him of every details he shared with Christine. "I can't do this", he said shutting his eyes and pinching his nose bridge.

And he settled to a text message

We need to talk Christine

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Christine slumped her head on the steering wheel of her car crying. She can't believe she did that. So dirty and cheap, another mistake, she thought. "I let him again!", she shouted and banged the steering wheel with her hands over and over again until she's tired and collapsed her face on the steering  some more. He cheated yet she let him had his way on her. A sound of vibration get her out of the misery but she saw Luke's number flashing on her phone. The last man she wants to talk to so she avoided answering. Then slumped herself again on her steering wheel

A knock on her car window snapped her out of that thinking and immediately wiped her face. Luke should'nt see her vulnerability

"Wha….", whatever yell she wants to say was cut off when she saw who knocked. She hated what happened yet there she was thinking it's Luke

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