My Boss

I was at the party, talking to a few women when he walked in.  My heart pounded as my gaze traveled eagerly over him.  He looked gorgeous as usual. 

Our eyes met and for several minutes, we just stared at each other.  

One of the women I was with exclaimed, “Who’s the Adonis?” 

Without taking my eyes off him, I replied, “He’s my boss.”

“Would you like to trade jobs?” another woman laughingly asked.

“Who’s that with him?”

My heart sank when I saw his stunningly beautiful date.

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This post was written for Sammi Cox’s Weekend Prompt word Party.