But you don’t get social with your employees,” I remind him quietly.
“I’d made an exception for you.” His face is getting close and closer. Slowly. A centimetre at a time.
“But it’s your rule.”
“I’ll break it for you,” he whispers.
“No, don’t do that,” I say breathlessly.
“Fine, then you’re fired,” he says just as his lips meet mine.

Auteur: M. Leighton

But you don’t get social with your employees,” I remind him quietly. <br />“I’d made an exception for you.” His face is getting close and closer. Slowly. A centimetre at a time.<br />“But it’s your rule.”<br />“I’ll break it for you,” he whispers.<br />“No, don’t do that,” I say breathlessly. <br />“Fine, then you’re fired,” he says just as his lips meet mine. - M. Leighton



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