![]() But when was I vulnerable? Horror dawns.Has my boss been reading my emails to Edgar? Damn it, why did I use my work email? Oh no, does he know what I really think of him? I'd rather die than ever admit it. And then, in the shock of all shocks, he tells me that my vulnerability is appealing. His eyes linger a little longer than they should, and there's a heat behind them that I haven't felt before. ![]() But lately things are getting weird at work. He's not my type and lives on the other side of the world, but we hit off a friendship, laugh and confide in each other. ![]() God knows how he earns his Casanova reputation-if a million women want him with his personality, what the heck am I doing wrong? Disgusted with my love life, I join a dating app under a fake name. Just the sight of my boss's handsome face triggers my sarcasm. It was there that a demon was summoned and John Constantine failed to save a young. My favorite hobby is infuriating Elliot Miles. the Casanova Club A nightclub owned by Alex Logue in Newcastle, England. But nobody is as distracting as Elliot Miles.and he knows it. ![]()
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