Olivia
"Honey, you can focus on your career and still get laid," Emilia replied bluntly. "In fact, I think you need both. Some mind-blowing s*x would do wonders for your stress levels."
"Em!" I gasped, glancing around my empty apartment as if someone might overhear.
"What? I'm just saying Alexander Carter looks like he could rock your world. Did you see those hands? Men with big hands know what they're doing."
"I'm not jumping into another relationship. Ryan and I just broke up last week."
"Who said anything about a relationship? I'm talking about s*x, Olivia. Fun, no-strings-attached, orgasm-inducing sex."
"With my boss? Are you insane?"
"Slightly," she admitted. "But you're working too hard. Sixty-hour weeks at the office plus freelancing on weekends? You need something or someone
