My Sister Hid Her Boyfriend Inside My Marketing Firm Until Her Dinner Party

working in your department.”

At two o’clock, I found Jake standing by the main copier in the hallway, waiting for a stack of project briefs to print. He looked up, his watch catching the light again as he checked the time.

“Are the design proofs sorted out?” I asked, leaning against the doorframe.

“They are,” Jake said, a brief smile crossing his face.continue reading …