I KISSED MY BOSS
My life was about to be complicated. Meeting a stupidly hot guy after a missed flight, and a kiss that left me dizzy.
We agreed: no names, no numbers. Just a hot make out session and goodbye.
But when I start my dream job the next week, guess who’s sitting behind the Managers desk?
Yep.
The airport stranger. Now he’s Mr. Thatcher… aka my boss.
Worse? He’s older and engaged.
I know I’m not supposed to be thinking about that kiss especially when I’m supposed to be working, but my brain still hasn’t gotten the memo.
Office meetings just got a lot more complicated…..