(Jen’s POV)
I felt like the world’s worst person, lying to such a powerful man like that and telling him we’d had drunken s*x when I knew very well that nothing of that sort had happened.
If anyone had asked me a few months ago if I could be this calculative, this manipulative, I would have chuckled in amusement and sworn on my life that this could never be me,
And yet, here I was today.
You know, I’ll be very honest.
Nothing of that sort had crossed my mind at first.
There had been no wicked plots to get my boss into such a situation, but then I’d noticed how my fake fiancé kept chugging down drinks upon drinks after our kiss, and everything had just clicked into place.
To think that initially, I was going to seduce him and have s*x with him for real so I could pin my baby on hi
