ONE INTIMATE NIGHT, ONE MISTAKE, ONE BOSS

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here's no way it's

f to snap out of it, but t

e laugh, and joking about the billionaires who brought their wives to the party and invit

k hair exactly matching his dark eyes and the most decadent white smile ever. He pairs that with the body of a GQ mode

focused solely on me. I know it's the champagne, or maybe he's just being polite. Talking to boring Ms. Fox with my unnecessar

arrison asks, propping

I came

d have brought

'm single." A blush

You? Wow. Men

primal, needy look, like I am a soft deer and he's a hungry lion. He reaches out to

of yours

o quickly. It's a message from Tess, wife of the

thingy to attend to. You could totally

husband and ducks out of the party. That... spoiled brat. How dare she

okay?" Harrison asks

was supposed to hitch a ride with Tess and Roscoe since I didn't d

s back to me. "Those two can be so annoying sometimes. Well, I don't m

offer. "Uh, I don't want to troub

insists, and I exhale, nodding t

tiny apartment. Love songs play from the speaker as he says sweet things to me all through the ride-complimenting my skin, loving on

seatbelt and turns to face me. At that moment, it dawns on me. He also doesn't want the night to end. I sh

would you like to come u

my apartment, my heart pounding in my chest as I fiddle around for my key. It's late and t

th into my

rdic tones of milky-white, dark brown, and lines of black in the decor. Suddenly, the room is too hot and small for me. The