It was a long, sleepless night, the mattress groaning as Kat tossed and turned, her mind spinning with the evening's events.
She'd never thought of herself as the typical spoiled rich girl. True, she'd never wanted for anything, but her grandfather had always been there as a voice of reason, tempering her urges to respectable levels. He spoiled her but kept it on this side of decency.
Right now, she wanted to be indecent.
Kat flipped over again and punched her pillow, very aware of the man only two doors away.
It'd be taking advantage of your position as his boss, her inner voice grumbled.
But he said it himself. He's not my employee. He works for the company. If you can't fire him, you can't order him into your bed.
A heated rush surged through her blood at the memory of Cole standi
