NICOLE
I am upset. Maybe not exactly upset—which I am supposed to be—but for some unknown reason, I am more curious than upset. I just don't know what. I still can't make sense of what happened this morning and it's driving me crazy. I just need Ian to explain to me what exactly happened. Why did he react like that? That wasn't the first time and as much as I am curious, I am beginning to get really creeped out.
At my boss and at my treacherous body for liking every single touch of that man's.
“What. Exactly. Happened. This. Morning?” I ask slowly when my boss decides to fidget in his seat rather than say something. This is so weird and cute in an annoying way, because one would think that Ian Lockwood doesn't fidget nor is even shy, but how wrong they are. The man in front of me is
