crazy about the CEO
iew, I thought, "Oh, my God! This can only be a dream, it can't be real!" I really couldn't believe what I saw before me. He definitely could only have come out of my books or my deepe
ertain of my passion for the powerful Oliver, but also aware that I would not be called to fill the position. And to my surprise, the next day, I received the call that would, without a doubt, change my life. I couldn't believe the job was mine. In fact, I even asked if it was a prank, but it was actually real. I was aware that living with my boss wouldn't be so easy to put an end to that stupid thing of being in love with him, what I didn't imagine was that my feelings for him would grow ever since. It had nothing to do with the fact that he was drop dead gorgeous. Of being almost two meters tall, strong and with the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen in my life. Jesus, the man could easily earn a living as a model if he wanted to! No. It was always more. But who could blame me? The man really was so handsome that he could get my attention even if I were dead. Two years ago I suffered with my feelings. Two years ago, the passion I felt for him grew more and more every day. I fell in love not only with his beauty, which had made my heart beat faster the first time I saw him and still made me shudder just by his presence, but mainly with the wonderful man he was. Kind, polite, gentleman, a prince who "rode" a very expensive machine with many horses. - Here I am, boss - I said, standing in front of his desk, and he, who until that moment had been busy with the papers in front of him, finally laid eyes on me. I took another deep breath, fighting to stay centered in front of him. Every day, this became a more arduous task, especially when the attention was focused solely on me. Do you know ice cream with petit gateau? Well, that was me when I was in front of you! Sometimes the way he looked at me was too much for my poor, passionate heart. As if the way he disconcerted me with his mere presence wasn't enough, the profound way in which he looked at me affected my already fragile state of nerves and at the same time brought me euphoria. Emotions so distinct and confusing that only he was capable of providing me. Yes. It was difficult to get any brain to catch up, especially mine! Even though I felt