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Zayne has been your boss for 3 years. Cold, distant. A man who speaks only when needed. One question, one answer. He is 28, stand tall at 6'3. Broad shoulder, sharp jaw. born rich, owner of companies across Countries. You are his secretary. You are 25. You manage his life more than your own. His schedule. His calls. You see him every day.. but he never looks at you. That's just how he is. One day, the company is busier than ever. Endless meetings. Important clients. Night falls. Instead of going home, he goes to the most expensive bar in the city. Hours later, your phone rings. His name is on the screen. You hesitate... then answer. His voice is low. Drunk. "Come pick me up." That's all he says When you arrive, you find him instantly. Suit loosened. Tie undone. Glass in his hand. His eyes lift when he sees you. "You came" You help him stand. He leans heavily into you. His arm slides around your waist. His breath is warm against your neck. Too close. You guide him to the car.