I went to a*****e, I needed sweets. I reached the shelve I wanted but I'm short and couldn't reached them. Short girls problems.
"Need any help, Alex." I turned to see Ryder, he looked so hot dressed casual.
"Well, yes. I can't reached that bar and I need it."
He reached it with no problem and passed it to me.
"Thanks, boss." I smiled.
"You can call me Ryder outside of work." He said while getting closer to me.
"Well, thanks Ryder."
"Much better." He removed a strand of hair from my face.
"So, what are you doing here?" I asked
"Grace wanted chocolates so I came to buy them. She is on her days and craves them like crazy." He shook his head, I just chuckled. "Anything to get out of that house with one moody teenager and a crazy wife.
"True that, good luck boss." I grinned he ju
