My Boss Showed Up Drunk At My Door Until He Said He Needed Me

know how to deal with different.”

Tears threatened her eyes. “You’re drunk. You don’t know what you’re saying.”

“I do.” He stood again, completely invading her personal space, close enough that she felt heat radiating from him. “I know exactly what I’m saying. I’m in love, and it’s horrible, because you shouldn’t be my type. You’re everything I don’t continue reading …