That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Josie was taken aback, instinctively pressing her hands against his chest in surprise. “What?”

As they moved closer, their proximity almost led to their bodies touching. Dexter then raised his hand, proceeding to fasten the strap tied around her ankles.

His gentle touch sent Josie’s heart racing. As she sighed, a fleeting look of disappointment crossed Dexter’s features. “Thank you…”

Another thank you.

Dexter released a quiet sigh, taking off his glasses and absentmindedly drumming his fingers against her hand. “They’re quite red,” he observed.

Josie noticed, seeing that it was fairly common for the skin to become reddened and irritated from prolonged high heel wear.

Unbeknownst to her, Dexter was captivated by the sight, his yearning for her intensifying by the moment, reminiscent of a predator poised to strike.

However, his next action was to simply retrieve a pair of band-aids from the front seat, offering a practical solution rather than acting on his impulses.

The silence that enveloped them felt heavy, prompting Josie to inquire, “What was the discussion with the Olsen family about?”

typically not disclosed to

his evasiveness, albeit she was reluctant to acknowledge it was her

his task. “But to my family, such barriers do

for a hundred days isn’t up yet. Doesn’t that temporarily place me within your family? Why

was quick and

a light laugh, replied, “Trade secrets are bound by confidentiality agreements, effective until the conclusion of the project. What if you inadvertently disclose something before then, even after

“I wouldn’t do that!”

interested in extending our arrangement until the

taking a moment to understand his implication, then hesitated, “Well, that depends

firm. “It’s a risk- free proposition. Only

resting on

turned away, indicating her intention to leave. “I promised them

an unexpected force pulled her back. His hand found its way to

lips connected in a tender kiss, sending her senses

tried to