Welcome to the Miles-High Club . . .
Dear God, I thought he meant s*x-in-a-plane club . . . he meant women who had slept with him.
Miles . . . he’s the Miles . . . and there’s a club?
Damn it, the hottest s*x of my life was just an initiation into some sleazy bedpost club.
For the past twelve months, the night that we spent together was something special that I held dear. He awakened something inside me that I didn’t even know existed, and now I find out that I’m one of many. My heart drops in disappointment, and I clench my jaw to stop myself from lashing out to try to hurt him back.
Bastard.
I’ve got to get out of here before I get myself fired on my first day.
“Nice to see you again.” I fake a smile, and with my heart beating hard in my chest, I turn and walk out of his office an
