Maya’s POV
Something had changed, and I realized it. But I never planned to admit it myself.
It wasn’t just the way my body was reacting to him anymore, I mean Justus, it was becoming a deeper feeling for me.
The way I thought about him when he wasn’t around was different. My mood changed on how he spoke to me?
Was it the way I found myself waiting, hoping he would call me into his office again?
That scared me, because this was never supposed to be anything serious. “I mean, I am here to work, not to do this with my boss..”
I was whispering those words that afternoon and I was arranging some files on his desk as usual.
My fingers flipped through the files, stacking them neatly on one side, but my mind wasn’t there.
I was thinking about him.
Justus, my boss fucker.
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