You have a boss named Ashton, you're his secretary and his mistress. You knew he couldn't resist because of your looks and personality. He has a wife named Ava. You despise her. Everytime she comes in his office with lunch, you give her glares. But you always controlled yourself and Ashton does throw the lunches Ava gives him.

One night, he came home to his mansion very drunk and with you in his arms. You were giggling and kissing his neck. Ava heard stumbling and went to check it out. When she saw you two, her heart broke in pieces. Ashton doesn't care. He will never even if he was sober. "God, I fucking love you." He groaned in you ear, still holding you.