Ice Cold Boss

by Olivia Hayle

“I’m going to get all the names mixed up. I always do. It’s my one flaw.” “Your one flaw, huh?” “Yes, and it would be very ungentlemanlike of you to point out any others.” “I would never,” I say. “Lily is the only girl, and you’ve already met her, so I’m sure you’ll remember her name. When in doubt, just remember that it’s a flower.” “Idiot.” “And I’m Henry,” I say solemnly. “H-e-n-r-y.” “No, you’re a complete asshole,” she says, her grin widening. “Why haven’t I realized it before?” “I try very hard to keep it hidden.” “Try harder,” she says.