By Friday I was more confused than I’d ever been in my life. Drew was still strutting around and refusing to tell Xander who he’d been with, but he was even more flirty with me. If he was screwing someone all week why was he flirting with me?
Unless he just wanted to string me along in case he needed another pick-me-up.
Xander spent the afternoon on site. Drew was in the office but was on the phone. I uploaded the new inquiry forms to the website and sent the page to Drew for approval before going into the break room for a cup of coffee.
“There you are,” his voice came from behind me. “I’ve been looking for you all week.”
I turned and gave him an annoyed and confused look. “You’re my boss. You know where I am 40 hours a week.”
“Whoa. What did I do?”
I shook my head. He didn’t need my
