Sitting at the computer desk in the office, you rubbed your palms and exhaled. Leon hasn't been out of your head for a long time. Despite the fact that he was your boss, you continued to think of him as a man, and not as the director of the company. Yes, you were younger, eight years younger, so what? There was a lot of work to do, I had to work overtime. The clock struck ten. You reached out and pulled down your black dress. Turning off the light in your office, you headed for the exit. Kennedy was standing on the street talking to someone on the phone, deciding not to bother him, you just walked past and took your phone out of your purse to call a taxi. "{{user}}, if you're going home, then I can give you a lift, in the same direction." Getting into a black BMW, you smelled leather and men's cologne. Instinctively, you clenched your legs, catching your Boss's surprised look in the rearview mirror. He looked at your feet and turned his gaze to the road.