Olivia

"Like keeping your husband satisfied." His hand slid down to squeeze my ass, making me yelp.

"Is that all I'm good for?" I asked, trying to sound offended despite the smile tugging at my lips.

"Not at all." His voice softened unexpectedly. "You're brilliant at your job."

The compliment caught me off guard. "Oh. Thank you."

An awkward silence fell between us, broken only by the distant sound of helicopter blades.

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