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11. It's still a no

Imaani

I GROANED AND ROLLED OVER trying to make out her surroundings, I was in my bed.

I sat up and looked around for my phone and found a glass of water and some aspirin tablets on my bedside table.

Sarah

"Ughhh my head" I groaned out and took the medicine then made my way to the living room.

"Sarah?" I called out and groaned even though my voice was giving me a headache. I walked around the living room only to find it empty. I heard noises from the kitchen and walked in there, but no Sarah

I came face to back with my half-naked boss making pancakes in her kitchen.

I didn't know if I should scream and ask what he was doing in my home or just admire his intricately sculpted back and broad shoulders. so I settled for the latter ignoring the fact of how weird it will be if he turned around and caught me staring profusely.

He looks divine. Like God took his time to sculpt out every part of him to be nothing less than perfect.