After Sleeping with My Returnee Boss
Language: en
A business trip, one too many drinks, and I ended up in bed with my boss. I woke up in the middle of the night, sobered by sheer panic, and made a run for it. The moment I got home in the pre-dawn gloom, I scrambled to check my bank account. An hour later, my heart sinking with every passing second, I had no choice but to call my boss. “Mr. Kingsley? I was just calling to see if you were satisfied with the VVIP service I arranged for you last night.” Silence. Then, his signature deep voice, raspy with sleep and a faint London accent, crackled through the phone. “I was drunk, Abby, not…