Encounter with my boss

s. My best friend, Anna, was by my side. She's a slave to the party scene, and

surrounded by the extravagant decor and pulsating music of the club. I

al assistant to the president. We're roommates, and she loves to party. Tonight was no exception. We wer

red, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Why are you sitting alone? Let's go dance and have some fun,

to me anyway, his eyes lingering on me. I felt exposed and insecure. When he plac

e restroom. The ladies' room was too crowded, so I wandered around, searching for an

hoping no one would notice me. But then I heard footsteps. My heart skipped a beat. Had

to keep up. Fear surged through me. I quickened my pace, but my feet a

footsteps grew louder. He was getting closer. My pulse pounded in my ears. Finally, I reached a third door,

I froze, terrified. Before me stood a naked man, his body glistening with water droplet

ser, his confidence unnerving. I couldn't help but notice his chiseled phys

hat took you so long to get here?" he asked, his tone teasing. I sw

y, I'm not the one you're expecting," I stammered, trying to explain. B

mind racing. Suddenly, he stopped, his hands freezin

ompose myself. "I was being followed, so I entered because the door was open." Hi

one skeptical, his breath