“You – you own the place?” I nearly choke on my own words when we reached the parking lot, and I had finally recovered from my shock and found my voice.
Damon chuckled at my shocked response “Oh don’t act humble now, I’m not going to fire you”
“It’s not that” I interjected “You’re my boss literally, and – and I can’t date my boss. I’m sure it’s against the code of ethics or something”
Damon chuckled again “What code of ethics?”
“I – I – “ I was suddenly at loss for words
“Get into the car Cheryl” he grunted as he held out the door for me. It was a sleek BMW and I was immediately engulfed in the new leather smell of the car, shiny leather glistening under the sun but there was something immediately comforting and equally uneasy about the sleek interiors of Damon’s car.
Now Damon’s pr
