It's a day of firsts.
Stefan Rodriguez has never taken me out on errands before. He's not the type to want company, you know? Too surly. He's more of a big, cranky storm cloud that drifts down the street, with people leaping to get out of his way. At least, that's how I think of him.
So it's weird seeing other people react to my boss, especially out here in the real world. After four years at Rodriguez Enterprises, bringing him coffees and soothing his prickly temper, I'm so used to seeing him through his employees' eyes.
The stern, brooding boss. Handsome but icy. Unapproachable.
Turns out there's another way to see him.
Because out here on the bright, sunshine-drenched sidewalk, Stefan can't walk ten meters without someone batting their eyelashes at him, smiling a come-hither smile,
