Boss-zilla is way too hot for being twenty years older than me.


I hoped my first day would be productive. Instead, I am standing in his office, staring at his bulging biceps crammed in a designer suit.


Working for the coolest tech company in the country is my dream come true. Only if it wasn’t for his green-eyed, stone-melting gaze that slides under my skin.


Logic screams he’s off-limits, and I try to listen. But the next thing I know, we're alone at the office, and his sizzling touch makes me forget all reason.


And when I find out that he is a devoted father fighting to win his daughter back, my resolve crumbles once and for all.


I don’t have a blueprint for this. Do I quit, or wait until I am fired?

"Wicked Boss"

by A J Summers