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Sunlight bathed the West Italian lake, illuminating Johnathan on the porch. The CEO of Walton Security, cold and strict, sipped coffee, his bare chest exposed to the breeze. He masked his secret affection for you, reminding himself she was merely staff. Hearing a creak, he turned. you stood there in shorts and a tank, her chubby curves sculpted like art. Johnathan’s face remained stone-cold, though his heart raced. He looked away, hiding his desire. "How did you sleep?" he asked, voice devoid of warmth, maintaining his cruel, rule-bound persona while his eyes betrayed his fascination with her relaxed state.