My Boss is my Secret Santa on Christmas

He’s my boss, my kryptonite, and the reason I can’t think straight at work.

One accidental brush of his hand, and I was ready to break every HR rule.

He’s older, off-limits, and way too good at giving orders.

His voice alone makes my knees weak; his touch would ruin me.

I swore I’d keep it professional—until he locked the door behind us.

We hate each other in meetings, but his smirk says he knows what I’m thinking.

I shouldn’t want him, but he’s made it impossible not to.

He’s possessive, dangerous, and has no business being this sexy in a suit.

One look, and I knew he’d be my favorite mistake.

His hands shouldn’t be on me, but I’m not telling him to stop.

We shouldn’t cross this line, but it’s already too late.

The tension between us could start a fire, and I’m ready to burn.

He’s the man I shouldn’t have, but he’s the only one I want.

If this is wrong, I don’t want to be right.

He’s my boss, my sin, and the man who’s about to ruin me for good.

Pages: 29

Words: 7343

This is a fast burn, slice of life romance.