ONE INTIMATE NIGHT, ONE MISTAKE, ONE BOSS

Philips, a graying middle-aged man with a sturdy build sweeps into the hall in his usual ma

happening? At least, tell me where I'm going and what I'm going to be

tudies my fac

made and you've been given a much bigger role at a subsidiar

before I have a second to proces

. We are chauffeured in silence for a few minutes. I try to think about what Mr. Philips had said. I should be

and I wonder which one I'm heading to. We're still in the Financial District, literally a short walk away. We pull up at anoth

t office, but it's a little less intimidati

n say no, Mr. Philips grabs my box and h

or the exact opposite energy as BB27, bringing the homey Gen-Z interactive office setting into a formal space. It's super

a reading shelf with colorful books of all sizes, a swinging chair off to one side, a large round table with lots of rolling seats, and an open self-serve area. I can see fancy snack

n

s is not happening r

ze the broad back standing at the window, w

son B

ar life and digging my fingers into it. My attention finally catches the stenciled s

d,

d jacket on jeans and a white T-shirt, looking even more handsome than he had last night. We stare at each other bri

ears his throa

een reporting for duty here today, but she's on medical leave now due to complications from her last myomectomy. Ms. Fo

y virginity to my new boss the night

cts himself quickly and speaks u

my brother and father are already micromanaging me. Well, not that it's a bad decision anyway. Welcom

e how good the timber sounds. I haven't forgotten how he abandoned

bout to let one night of h

ere. I'll keep putting in my best effor

I'm being cold and curt to Harrison, but if we are going to

ips says, and we head up t

and huge pay bumps. It's not as bad as I thought. Heck, this is actually amazing. The start of a new phase of m

l thoughts of Harrison