twenty one

Walking into the office the next morning, my mind was made up and I knew what I had to do. Despite the undeniable chemistry between Tyler and myself, I knew that it would be absolutely stupid of me to let go of everything I'd built with Nate in order to pursue a 'relationship' with someone who didn't know the meaning of the word. And for that reason alone, I'd decided that I needed to be professional with Tyler, and keep it that way from this point forwards.

"Good morning, Mr Gray," I greeted him cheerfully, walking into his office with his order of coffee. Even though I'd left his house just hours ago, seeing him effected me more than I'd dare to admit.

"Bringing back the formalities already?" He smirked devilishly. "You know you can call me Tyler when it's just us - or when it's not."

"I think it's probably best that I don't, Sir," I remained as composed as possible, remembering that if I didn't set the standard now, I would never