Falling for your best friends brother isn’t advised. Especially when he’s your much older boss and happens to be a billionaire.

Narrowly escaping an abusive husband with my daughter, we only have clothes and a rusty car.

Everett is a hunk and loaded, so I can’t understand why he’s so gloomy.

His brother set me up as his assistant without asking him and he’s angry.

He hides in his office during work.

After sunset…we watch each other with looks that keep getting longer.

Seeing him shirtless after a workout is the end of my rational thought.

I finally pleasured him one night, and that led to another even hotter night.

Feeling guilty, we resolved to keep it strictly professional between us.

My resolve is gone and I am seeing cracks in his.

But old demons keep lurking, even so, I want an US or I may have to go.