Adam walked into the studio and stopped. Megan was standing by the work table, tying her long curls into a ponytail. She hated how they framed her face and made her cheeks look puffy, but he loved it. He thought it made her look youthful and stunning. But when she tied her hair back, exposing her long neck, he nearly lost it.
She hadn’t noticed him yet, so he stayed where he was and watched her. She moved around the studio with grace and fluidity. He was often surprised she wasn’t a dancer. The way she floated around was enough to hypnotize any man with a pulse, not that she ever noticed.
Adam had been trying to hold back his desire for his boss for years, but as the end of his apprenticeship drew closer, he had more and more trouble not saying something to her.
Megan looked up and caug
