Serissa
I stood in front of the impossibly posh Blue Moon Boutique wondering how I'd managed to end up at the shop Donovan had told me about. When I left the office, I'd decided to take a walk to try to clear my head. There was something about Mr. Rush, Donovan, that seemed to blur my thinking. Being in the same room as him, even for the short amount of time I'd been there, had been overwhelming. Not necessarily in a bad way, but could I ignore my suddenly reawakened libido to work for the man? Even now, just thinking about him made my pulse race and thoughts of what it would feel like to be in his arms swirled in my mind.
Shaking my head as though that would somehow erase the thought, I gazed at the expensive looking garments arranged fashionably on the mannequins in the window. There w
