TRINITY

A heat creeps down my cheeks when Bash pulls himself away from me.

I'm sure my lipstick smears over my lips. I bite my lower lip to avoid trembling. What was I thinking kissing Bash again? And this time in the office building.

It never occurs to me to have a relationship with my boss or, worst, my best friend. But getting his attention has always been a part of my dream.

Does he even want to start a relationship with me? And is there anything he wants more ...