After Work Hours

I should've known better than to get involved with him. Older. Powerful. Completely off-limits. But the way he looks at me? Like he already owns my body. Like he dares me to misbehave. It starts with a touch that lingers too long. A glance that turns heated. I tell myself it's just harmless fun. A fantasy I'll never act on. Until he corners me at his office desk. and suddenly, I'm not so innocent anymore.
He says I drive him crazy. That he's wanted me from the moment we met. And now that he's had a taste, he won't let me go. But sleeping with him isn't just forbidden-it's dangerous. Because if my father finds out I'm screwing his boss, it'll destroy everything. This is supposed to be a summer job. Not the beginning of a filthy, addictive obsession.