I tried my best to ignore the tingling sensations where he still held on to my hands and failed miserably.
He stared at me blankly as if realization of what he just did dawned on him.He let out a shaky breath as he let go of my hands and walked over to his chair.
What was that about?
"From now on I don't want you wearing such short skirts to work again."he ordered while tidying up the papers on his desk.
"What?This isn't that short to cause a problem."I argued glaring at him.
He sighed and for the first time I realised that he was trying to avoid my gaze which wasn't like him, he usually stared deep into my eyes.
"Miss Rose I don't want to have this discussion again.You will do what I say okay?"he demanded.
"Okay."I mumbled.I didn't see what was the big problem though.
"Good.Get yo
