The Work Trip
He was a whole new Alec. A side to him I didn’t know existed, or could exist. —Mason
I expected my new sales job to come with big commissions, long hours, and an absurd amount of coffee. What I didn’t expect was Alec—my boss, mentor, and the number one sales rep for years. He’s sharp, relentless, and annoyingly good at reading people. He’s also the kind of guy who has his entire life together. Or so I thought.
Our first work trip started with a shared hotel room, an early flight, and lots of downtime. Alec and I had an easy rhythm—trash-talking in the gym and cracking jokes over overpriced bourbon. But somewhere between the morning workouts and late-night strategy sessions, I started noticing things I shouldn’t.
Like how good he looks without a shirt on when he’s going hard in the gym. Or how, sometimes, the way he looks at me makes me want to do whatever the hell he tells me to. It’s not a problem. I don’t even like guys like him. Except now, I can’t stop wondering… what if he wants me to do something I’ve never done before? I’m not sure I could say no.
Full-length MM workplace romance novel with angst, more than a few bumps, and a HEA.
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