For some reason, my legs suddenly couldn't move out of the spot I was standing in; the way he looked at my body was so sinful that I just wished the ground would open and swallow me up at once.

"When you're done drooling over me, then you can come in." He snapped at me, making me realize that I was indeed drooling! How disgusting and more embarrassing. I should be thinking of how to boss up and approach him like the grown-ass lady I am, and here I am, fooling myself.

I watched him walk majestically into the entrance, which was his office. I sighed out of embarrassment as...