Dawn Meadows
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🕑 Added 2021-10-24 14:01:02 +0000 UTCOutside, horns were honking, people were yelling between cars, while the sound of a million footsteps clapped against the sidewalks. But that was so many floors below. Dawn Meadows slumbered atop the desk, tiny imperceptible breaths passing through her gently parted lips, and her ample chest rose and fell in a relaxed rhythm.
"I'd ask you if you'd like another, but it seems one drink is your limit, Miss Meadows," I murmured to the leggy blonde splayed across my desk. Still, I didn't know how long she would be out, and there was work to be done.
