Weak Side (Bexley U)

by S.J. Sylvis

I didn’t go through your drawer, boss. Swear.

“No, I’m not gonna stop,” he urged. “You don’t have to be mine, but I’m yours, and you’re just gonna have to deal with it. My dreams and goals mean absolutely nothing if you leave this room thinking I wouldn’t give up every last one to show you your worth.”