Samantha “So Sam, you and my cousin. How do you feel about f*cking your boss?” Narissa asked, with a wicked grin on her face. I could feel my blush start from the tips of my ears and I knew it creeped to my chest. Giggling and tittering erupted around the kitchen. I was helping all the ladies make Christmas goodies for when their families celebrate with each other on actual Christmas. “To be honest, I am freaking out a little. I’m not one to let people in, but something about him just melts the ice wall I’ve put up. And then there are you women. I feel really comfortable here. It’s really weird. My family and I love each other, but we don’t really hang out, or celebrate holidays or birthdays together. My parents are doctors. They have their own clinic so they are really bu