Falling in love with the boss??

Laura

"Laura!!!" Arlene exclaimed pullinge back from my wild thoughts but I soon slipped back. 

This time, I was staring off into space, sitting on the couch with my legs tucked under me, my mind wandering back to Jake. The way he carried himself during meetings, the way he looked so sharp in his suits, his deep, authoritative voice that somehow both irritated and thrilled me. Why does he get under my skin like this? I couldn't shake the memory of him pinning me to the wall after the meeting, his intense gaze boring into mine as he'd practically ordered me to get my emotions in check. That moment played in my head on a loop, but more than that, it was the memory of our first encounter at the club - the way he'd made love to me that night. Every detail still vivid, his touch, his lips, the way his breath hitched just before…