Eden knows better than to want her boss. Better than to crave the way he watches her mouth when she speaks, like he is measuring how much attitude he can break into a whimper. But the first time he closes his office door and asks her what she really wants, her future stops being the only thing on the line.

Adrian does not touch without permission. He makes her ask. Makes her agree. Then he gives her a choice that feels like a dare: stay professional, or let him mentor her in private, where Daddy is a title and obedience is a currency she spends with shaking hands. Rules. Consequences. Rewards that leave her glowing and wrecked, lipstick ruined, thighs trembling under a pencil skirt.

The age gap is a headline waiting to happen. The power imbalance is a match to dry tinder. Eden should run.

Instead, she leans into the fire and whispers, “Yes, Daddy.”

Apple From Eve

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