I was antsy all night and didn’t sleep well. I kept thinking of Ms. Evans running through my mind while trying to sleep. I have no idea what’s going on with me, but I don’t like it. I don’t want to be with anyone but my wife, yet I can’t get my boss out of my head. What’s even worse is that I was a bit excited while getting ready this morning.
I meticulously picked out my clothes for the day, opting for a three-piece, navy pen-stripped suit. I made sure my Stacey Adams were shining brightly and my face was well groomed. I left the house as early as I could without being suspicious. I want to get to the office and get myself together before meeting with Ms. Evans.
My stomach had butterflies the entire ride to work. Now, on the elevator up, my stomach is twisting. I’m so nervous, but I d
