This has officially become the most unique date I’ve ever been on.
We’re sitting in the back room at Frisky Business with six other couples. By “we,” I mean I’m sitting next to Connor, who’s looking so hot it’s unfair. His knee is so close to mine that I can almost feel the heat of his skin through the denim of his jeans. Between the closeness of his body and the fact that we’re literally sitting in the back of a s*x-toy shop that he owns, it’s getting really, really hard to focus.
I’ll admit, when Connor first asked me out, I was hesitant. Scratch that. I didn’t even realize what he was asking. He’s my boss, after all, and our dating would be totally inappropriate. Plus, with every day that passes, I get closer to leaving, and that doesn’t feel fair to Connor or to baby Marley.
But the
