Quin came out from the bathroom for the umpteenth time, trying to clean off her lips but she couldn't. She kept reminiscing about what the kiss she shared earlier and it wouldn't leave her head any moment.

"Geez! Why can't I stop feeling his tasty lips on mine?" She groaned, falling on her bed frustratedly.

It's like I have tasted the lips before.

Her hands went to her lips and she touched it severely, slowly licking her bottom lips as the thought of excitement rushed through her spine.

"Stop thinking about him Quin! He's only your boss! Nothing but your boss! You can't love your boss!" She muttered to herself...