Michael

It was hard to see the road in front of me. I kept picturing those eyes. Those beautiful, bright eyes.

I tried to shake thoughts of her out of my head but she continued to find her way back in. Something about her was alluring and intriguing.

I tried to remind myself that she was my boss’s daughter, that nothing could ever happen between us, but my thoughts kept turning back to images of her and fantasies with her.

I hardened my ...