Forbidden affair with my billionaire tycoon

clothes to the floor and take my seat. Hopefully if I can catch a break at all today, Mr. Reeves will never mention this ever

into my seat. My stomach clenches with worry about how this mishap could end.

't want to get fired over this, and I don

rry about this right now,

s through my veins, making my chest tight and my tongue swell.

oss. . . What the h

. . Why is he star

n the wall to my left. I look out at the skyline, trying so hard to ignore his glare. But I ca

s it lights up the tops of buildings. Watching small flocks of birds as they dip and turn through the sky. But no m

and look in his direction for fear I'll get sucked into his gaze like matter into a black hole. But I can't

look at him too long without feeling like I want to throw up. What is that lo

s room. In his office. I was half naked at work, and my bo

away and find a new life. I made a leap. I'm here.

lame him

s job to fire you. I fucked up. I can't blame anyone else for my mistak

e idea out of my head. No, it's fine

ose the company any money or steal from his pocket. It's

at if

en here long enough to hold any real leverage. My performance is still in the

new ideas and polling numbers from the magazine's major demogr

red on me. His full, jet-black brows lie still as his plump lips part slightly, and he exhales a slow breath. Mr. Reeve

t looking too obvious. And then it hits me like a f

o make the realization easier, it's a feeling. I can feel it deep in m

t to be for next month. Her words are floating in one ear and out the other,

red on me. His full, jet-black brows lie still as his plump lips part slightly, and he exhales a slow breath. Mr. Reeve

t looking too obvious. And then it hits me like a f

o make the realization easier, it's a feeling. I can feel it deep in m

t to be for next month. Her words are floating in one ear and out the other,

ead. I glance away again, running my palms nervously up and down over my thighs. A part of

n between two fingers and rolls it around. His nostrils flare as he inhales a deep breath, t

thinking? What's goi

breasts,

g to fire me. He's goi

assment surges through my system, turning my skin hot. I still can'