"Maybe you should ask him," Caitlyn teased Jeff, nudging him playfully with her shoulder.
Just then, the main door to the office opened and a man walked in. He had a confident stride. Even if you had no clue about who he was, you'd know he was in charge just by the way he carried himself.
"There he is," Jeff mumbled out of the corner of his mouth. "He's finally here."
As he got closer, I managed to get a glimpse of what he looked like. I felt myself grow pale and adrenaline shot into my veins immediately. Suddenly, I knew the answer to what my boss was doing this weekend. Because I had been with him.
Dylan—none other than the man I had slept with last night—was my new boss.
Dylan
I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring. Slowly opening my eyes, I shielded my face from the sun peeking in through the open window in my room.
"What time is it?" I muttered to no one in particular and reached out to grab my phone.
