Chapter 38: Slapping the Boss
Samuel strolled around his desk and came up beside me, his eyes glued to my chest with shameless intensity.
I've always had a fuller figure, not overweight, just curvy. With the fitted suit I was wearing, my shape stood out more than usual, and clearly, it was giving this creep an excuse to stare.
Every cell in my body wanted to slap him, but I reminded myself he was my boss. If I could avoid conflict, I should.
"I appreciate the offer, Mr. Carter, but I'd rather earn my way through my own ability."
I kept my tone calm and respectful, giving him no reason to complain. But my meaning was clear.
He smirked, clearly not backing down.
"Ambition is good. But when a better opportunity presents itself, you've got to know when to take it, right?"
Then he reach
