One Night Mystery Affair

ting flickering shadows on his perfectly tailored suit. At six-foot-two with broad shoulders, dark hair, and smoldering gray eyes, he dre

rtender asked as W

his tie. "I run a tech company, and trust me,

e and warm brown eyes that seemed to glow even in the bar's low light. She

" he asked,

es meeting his. "Actually

he said, flashing a cha

a slight blush creep

s. By the end of the night, they left together, caught up in an intimate moment

e in hand. His manager had hired a new executive secretary to assist

Walker. I'm Riley,

he took in her face. She looked...

He gave a polite nod and continued to his office, though a na

n she'd spent an unforgettable night with. He doesn't remember me, she thought, forci

d her to the team. He couldn't shake the strange feeling that something about her seemed familiar, b