After everything that happened in the car with my boss, I got home and collapsed on my bed without taking off my clothes or even touching my makeup. My body felt wired and exhausted at the same time. The confusion, the tension, the way he looked at me and then told me goodnight… it was too much.

And I knew I needed to talk to Tracy.

I had been avoiding her calls for days because life had been dragging me by the neck. Work. Survival. And my stupid growing attraction to my boss. But ...