Inside the jacket
I Fell for My Boss
He taught me the tricks to getting promoted and a raise—up close and personal.
Feeling the clash of our bodies,
I sank deep into a web of self-deception...
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Blake Harrison was my boss, in a sharp tailored suit, his long fingers holding a pen as he stood in front of everyone delivering a speech.
Behind his gold-rimmed glasses was a restrained maturity far different from us fresh-out-of-college grads.
I watched his distinct knuckles push up his glasses, unconsciously crossing my legs.
God, Mr. Harrison is so hot!
