(Where do we stand?)Kathleen woke up the next morning on Grayson's bed. She yawned loudly as she turned around to find his side empty, then she smelled bacon, the chef was probably making breakfast she thought as she sat upright.A smile tugged at the corner of her cheek, she shouldn't feel so happy but for some reason she was. They had the most amazing sex in his car, and then he drove her to his home whilst she was naked in the backseat, it was a wild exciting ride trying to get to his private elevator without anyone noticing. They giggled when one of the security guards spotted them in the dark—bamboozled to see a fully dressed man carrying a naked woman inside a private elevator.They made love again, on his bed and he whispered sweet words inside her ear until she collapsed on top of him, drained, excited and fell asleep on his chest. Now she was awake, in his room for the first time—not really the first time, but the first time on his bed and stark naked. She finally got up and

(A love triangle)Grayson rushed out of his car and up the stairs to Kathleen's door the moment he heard her hoarse voice on the phone, she tried to play it off really hard as just having a cold when he called to ask about a file—he knew what her crying voice sounded like and didn't hesitate to grab his keys, took a quick stop at Devante's to get her a sandwich and was now in front of her door.Kathleen's head ached badly from crying her eyes out when she heard a knock on her door, she sniffled loudly as she reluctantly got up from the ground, strode towards the door and opened it to her boss who barged in without question and dropped a paper bag on her table.‘Wh...what are you—'‘I heard you cry'‘I said I was okay'’You're clearly not', he frowned, ‘What happened? Tell me'.She stared at him in disbelief, she didn't call for him, didn't want him to be here but he came. He came as soon as he knew something was wrong, no one had ever done something like that before apart from Gloria—

(To woo a woman)’Answer the question Kathy'‘I don't think that's necessary'‘Come on I know it's not that much of a big deal. Just tell me—is it your boss?'.Kathleen remained silent as Gloria's eyes widened in excitement, disgust and pure shock at the same time, ‘Oh my God it is your boss. Kathy!!'.‘It was a mistake okay?!', Kathleen cried out in protest, ‘We got into an argument and he told me he liked me and before I knew it we were both doing it in his car. Then we went to his home and did it again, he made me breakfast, he sent me a nice gift, he let me cry in his arms when I was hurt by Jac and it happened again....for the last time...I promise'.Gloria was obviously stung by surprise as she staggered back into the couch and plummeted from there to the ground, ‘Oh my freaking God!!!!'.‘I know', Kathleen sniffled, ‘I'm a horrible person. I cheated on Jac and I feel like—'‘Who said anything about cheating? you were both on a break and you were about to break up with him befor

(To woo a woman Part 3)Jacob tapped his pen on his table impatiently as he watched Kathleen from the adjacent side of the employee's lounge, conversing happily with Grant—his coworker and mortal enemy, but she didn't know the mortal enemy part, eating her lunch which was a Cesar salad from the cafe across the street.Seeing her look so unfazed about the fact that they weren't together anymore broke him, how he would always have his arms around her waist and feed her lunch, the opportunity to graft her morning smell whilst using bringing her coffee as an excuse —he could no longer do that now and as she was laughing with his coworker for some reason unbeknownst to him, here he was sulking and unable to eat the sandwich his mother packed him.‘You're bound to get over it sooner or later '. Ophelia muttered under her breath as she sat next to him.‘How can she be so happy?? It's like she was waiting to end things with me'. He said frustratingly.Ophelia shrugged, ‘Now you know I love yo

(More than a boss)Kathleen winced in pain as she caressed her left black eye which was in need of an ice pack, unfortunately the cops wouldn't let her leave and forced her to write a statement despite her refusal without the presence of her lawyer. Apparently that wasn't enough as she could feel the tears streaming down her cheeks—here it was, the justice system failing her again, she was the one who was assaulted and beaten, now because of her self defense she was being held in a cell instead of a hospital for her broken ribs.The clanking of metal was heard and she lifted her head up to a police officer opening her cell door, ‘Uhmmm we really apologize for the bad treatment ma'am'.He looked downcast, she frowned deeply as he was the same man who murmured a stupid sexist joke about equal rights bring equal fights. She ignored his help as he tried to help her get up, slowly followed him limping on one leg to the reception area where she found Grayson yelling at the supervisor, and t