My Boss Is The Rumored Beast
Then froze.
Of course. Of fucking course. The universe hated me.
Lukas stood inside alone. My boss looked infuriatingly perfect this morning, his dark suit fit him flawlessly, his silver watch gleamed beneath the overhead lights, his hair looked annoyingly neat.
And those grey eyes, those awful, dangerous grey eyes, immediately found mine. A slow smile tugged at his mouth, it was just enough to tell me how much he was enjoying this.
I wanted to scream. Instead, I stared straight ahead. If looks could kill, the man would already be dead.
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