My New Boss Lights My Fire - Ch 3
Also, he was twice my age. Grey at the temples, maybe his pubes. Did he trim?
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My New Boss Lights My Fire
Ch 3 - New Start
It was just over a month later when a group of loyal clients and local business personnel raised glasses and said a heartfelt goodbye to my boss. He got tearful as his wife sliced the cake with him.
I helped him with the last box of picture frames and a chipped mug to his car and waved him off. Then he was gone.
I wandered down the street. Sad at the end of an era, wondering what to wear the following day. The day he would walk in and I would start my new job as office manager. I even had an interview set up for next week. Not for me, but for my new PA. Me, with a PA. Crazy, just fucking crazy.
In just over six weeks, I’d gone from an under-used secretary who made coffee to a manager with a PA. With the sexiest damn boss ever.
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