Julissa froze for a second. Was Scott teasing her?
Sure enough, men who were usually so reserved had a hidden mischievous side.
Wasn’t this a form of workplace harassment, though?
She decided to play dumb—after all, Scott was her employer now, her "bread and butter."
"I was just looking at that painting," she said, taking a step back and subtly pulling her arm away.
Scott casually slipped his hands into his pockets, unfazed.
"Well then, come up and have a closer look."
He started up the stairs first, and Julissa, reluctantly, followed him.
As she walked behind him, heading toward his bedroom, the feeling of being “taken advantage of” intensified.
He had already shown a flirtatious side before, and now it seemed like he had finally decided to make his move. Was this the moment he w
