~ Anyssa's Pov ~

“Isn't it obvious?” he asked, unbothered.

“At least put on a shirt. Have you ever wondered what it would look like if one of your employees walked in on you like this?”

“I’m talking to one right now.” Oh my God! I can't with this man. I should just leave. Get a glass of water and leave. I strode to the fridge, took out a bottle of water, poured it into a glass, and turned around, about to leave.

“Stop.” I paused in my tracks, turning my face toward ...