Chapter 1: My Hot Boss

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I walk into the office with the most composed face I could pull and ignore everyone's curious looks. I frantically pull out the computer records and start inputting data.
𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

Half an hour later, when I see that I'm barely on the seventh page of the document, I let out an irritated sigh.

𝘎𝘰𝘴𝘩, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦?
I let out a deep breath.
𝘍𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘕𝘢𝘰𝘮𝘪, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵.
𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘕𝘢𝘰𝘮𝘪. 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨.

Just then my phone buzzes and interrupts my thoughts. It must be Tessa. Even though I don't have time, I check her message.

𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗛𝗶𝗶 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹!!
𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂!!!

𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀?

𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗔𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱!!🎉🎉

𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗝𝗲𝗲𝘇, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲 𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀.

𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁.
𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗿!

𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗳𝗳 𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵.
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗧𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲, 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀.

𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗜 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗖𝗘𝗢 𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗿.
𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗗𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗚𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗽, 𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁!

𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗱𝗱...
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻.
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆. 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘆.
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲

𝗧𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮:𝗜 𝗯𝗲𝘁!😉

𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗶𝘁!
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗔𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆, 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗼.
𝗡𝗮𝗼𝗺𝗶:𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲.

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