That night in the limo should’ve never happened. The “fake girlfriend” line has now been blurred.
It was simple. He hired me to be his daughter’s nanny. He was my boss. My extremely tough boss with hard rules. My easy on the eyes boss with a body like a Greek God.
Then simple became complicated. He asked me to be his fake girlfriend to attend work events so he wouldn’t look single. I did it because I love his daughter, Rosie. But part of me also wanted to experience what it was like to be on Anthony’s arm.
The more events we went to, the more real it felt. I was enjoying our fake relationship but lines were being crossed. Sneaking into his room and ruffling up the sheets with him was not in the contract.
Things needed to end. But not until we had one more night of our bodies pressed against each other.
Now I’m so confused. Do I stay or do I go? Do I stay and risk being heartbroken? Or walk away and still be heartbroken?
That night in the limo should’ve never happened. The “fake girlfriend” line has now been blurred.
It was simple. He hired me to be his daughter’s nanny. He was my boss. My extremely tough boss with hard rules. My easy on the eyes boss with a body like a Greek God.
Then simple became complicated. He asked me to be his fake girlfriend to attend work events so he wouldn’t look single. I did it because I love his daughter, Rosie. But part of me also wanted to experience what it was like to be on Anthony’s arm.
The more events we went to, the more real it felt. I was enjoying our fake relationship but lines were being crossed. Sneaking into his room and ruffling up the sheets with him was not in the contract.
Things needed to end. But not until we had one more night of our bodies pressed against each other.
Now I’m so confused. Do I stay or do I go? Do I stay and risk being heartbroken? Or walk away and still be heartbroken?