*Isabella's POV*
* Monday morning *
Ah, Monday again. f**k. Back to the grind. The whole weekend felt like a surreal, s*x-fueled dream, and now I was being rudely awakened by the shrill sound of my alarm. I took a long, hot shower, letting the water beat against my skin, trying to soothe muscles that were still deliciously sore. I stood in front of my closet, my eyes scanning the options. Today felt like a yellow dress day. A sunny, flirty-but-still-kinda-formal number that said, "Yes, I'm a professional, but I also got railed by two gorgeous men all weekend and I'm not even sorry." I slipped it on, took a deep breath, and made my way to work, bracing myself for the weirdness that was now my life.
I was seated at my desk, pretending to look busy, when I felt a familiar presence lean aga
