Don’t Touch by Penny Wylder

I accidentally told my new boss I have the hots for him.
It was my best friend’s fault. She was distracting me at work, demanding I tell her all about the sexy-as-sin head-chef I was working for. I sent her a message declaring he looked “gorgeous enough to lick from top to bottom.”
Then I set my phone on the counter.
Then my boss picked it up.
Then he read the screen… and I knew I was scr*wed.
It’s bad enough having a crush on your boss. What am I supposed to do with him flirting heavily with me as we squeeze together in a hot kitchen, spending hours side by side?
Never sleep with your boss. It’s the main rule.
What happens when we break it?