No Strings Attached

The beginning..

So how did it start? I joined a company, and he was my boss. He was a perfect mentor and very innocent. I never thought about dating him, but you cannot change fate. I always pictured him as a perfect man, so patient, calm, cute, and hot at the same time. The way he dealt with all the problems, with no anger, was just perfect for me.

Also, I have a thing for a good physique and older men. He is 12 years older than me. I know it is weird, but I feel the guy should be more mature, and more experienced, mostly to handle my tantrums and my childish decisions. But I never thought of dating him as I admired and respected him a lot as my boss and I could never put my professional career in jeopardy.

I always cared for him in a way and have more of a respect and mostly I am a very caring person, irrespective of my liking, I care for people around me. He also treated me like a child and used to call me by my nickname.

Then 6 months passed by, and then one day I cut my finger while doing some work and it was bleeding. He quickly got a band-aid and instead of handing it to me, he put it on and we had eye contact. I realized that it was something. After someday, it was cold and I wasn't able to zip my jacket. He zipped up my jacket and then I was sure that there was something from his side.

And the story begins...