Forbidden Fling at the Firm

All I needed was a drink in a small town bar. Not a one night stand.

Instead, I found broad shoulders in a perfectly tailored suit and steel gray eyes watching my every move.

10 minutes later, we’re speeding off in his Bentley.

We met by chance.

We never exchanged last names.

He was the best I’d ever had.

And I knew I needed more.

He was on my mind all year.

I prayed he’d show up again.

The second year was mind blowing.

The third, he stood me up.

Now he’s my boss, still as irresistible as ever,

And strictly off-limits if we want to keep our jobs.

I hate him for ending things,

But I know what it means when his eyes go dark.

And they’re always on me at the office, at dinner parties,

And telling me exactly what he’s thinking.

That I’m his. I have been for 3 years.

Will he risk it all to claim me?