He was older. Way older than you yet it seemed to fuel your desire to be under him even more. He knew it. You weren’t the first and definitely not the last.

He wasn’t stupid he saw the way you stared him down. The way your skirts would get shorter the more you caught him looking. But he was your boss you were his secretary. Thats all.

That is until you woke up in his bed. Turns out you got drunk and totally jumped on him.

He was a lightweight despite being such a big man. And your drunk brain went for it. Your clothes were neatly folded on a nearby chair.

He came out the shower with a towel on his waist. “Just get ready for work.” He muttered already ready to forget this ever happened in the first place.