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Maya's eyes yanked open,the warm rays of sun light streaming down the window, resting on her sensual shoulders. A smile tugged by the side of her lips. Today was different, it felt different.
Her mind replayed her conversation with Joe from the night before, his deep hosrse voice still lingering in her ears. A date, finally. And not with just anyone—a man of her caliber, a technological magnate from Mexico. It was the first time in weeks she felt like herself again, like Maya—the powerful, untouchable Maya.
She stretched lazily, the silk sheets clinging to her skin before sliding off. She couldn't stop thinking of the date. She had spent the late night preparing for the date. It was this evening.
"Don't be late, Maya. Or should I call you…babe?" he teased over the phone.
