'How could he think of me in that manner'. Roxy thought in her mind as she slammed the door to her apartment shut. Her boss got on her nerves this time around.

She opened her refrigerator and angrily chunked down a box of milk she had bought recently.

"He must be really out of his mind. Why do I always have to suffer from his hands? Hmph, he should be lucky that he is my boss," she mumbled under her breath as she walked towards her bedroom to get changed and freshen up for the night.

Aside from Mr. Kent getting her angry, she loved the dinner she had with...