Stephanie’s POV
I had agreed to spend some time with Chris after work, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous.
To most people, our relationship would probably seem inappropriate. He was my employer, after all.
I checked his message again.
Presidential Suite, Room 445.
After working up the courage, I grabbed my bag and headed towards the elevator. Thankfully, I didn't encounter any coworkers along the way.
When Chris opened the door, his warm smile instantly eased some of my anxiety.
After greeting me with a hug, he explained that he was finishing a meeting and would join me shortly.
I was surprised when he mentioned he had bought me clothes.
Inside the bedroom, two dresses were laid neatly on the bed.
One was a flowing white off-the-shoulder maxi dress, while the other w
