I Started Teasing My Hot Boss Just To See If He’d Break
I Started Teasing My Hot Married Boss Because I Wanted To See Him Lose Control
I’ve been babysitting for the Harringtons for two weeks, and I’m already obsessed.
Not with little Lily. She’s adorable, but she’s asleep by 8:30 every night.
I’m obsessed with him — Damien Harrington. Forty-two. Filthy rich. Tall, broad-shouldered, sharp jaw, and that deep, commanding voice that makes my p***y clench every single time he says my name. His wife is beautiful in that cold, rich way, but I’ve never seen real hunger in his eyes when he looks at her.
When he looks at me, though? Different story.
Tonight they’re going to some charity gala. Mrs. Harrington barely glances at me as she leaves. Damien, however, lets his eyes drag slowly down my
