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now.”
    “Can I just go?”
    His eyes hardened. “No, you can’t just go. I’m your boss, remember?”
    She swallowed, averting his gaze and backing up. “I’m sorry. I know you’re my boss, but I’m getting behind schedule.”
    “Come on, Kallie. What do you expect from me?”
    “I don’t understand. I feel uncomfortable.”
    “Uncomfortable with what? We’re just talking.”
    “I know. But can I please go?”
    “I already told you, no. Stop asking.” He folded his arms. “Man, I don’t get what your problem is. Did I do something to offend you?”
    She shook her head, desperately thinking how she could get away from him without things escalating. “You didn’t do anything wrong. I just—I feel kind of sick.”
    “Well, sure. You’re freaking out because we’ve pushed you too hard. Let me help you, Kallie. Come over here for a sec.”
    She didn’t move, but he did. He walked over to her and placed his hands on her shoulders and began rubbing them, massaging her aggressively.
    “Can you please not do that?” she whimpered. She could smell the alcohol on him even more clearly now, and it definitely wasn’t her imagination.
    “Do what? I’m just trying to help you chill out. Release your shoulders a little bit. Breathe. Come on, Kallie.”
    She was at a crossroads now. If she really screamed or tried to run away, he might stop her and then she’d truly be in trouble. Kallie didn’t want to believe something like that was really happening to her. “Okay, I’m better now,” she said.
    “Better?” He kept his hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes. And then he leaned in and tried to kiss her.
    Kallie pulled away from him. Her back was against the large storage cabinet now. “Don’t do that,” she said.
    “What the heck is your problem?”
    “I don’t want to kiss you. You’re married and you’re my boss.”
    And then he laughed. He laughed like she’d just said the funniest thing he’d ever heard in his life. “Kallie, you really are naïve. It’s The Hamptons. This is the way it is around here—ask anyone. And I mean anyone. We hire cute nanny’s to take care of our kids, and then we get a little something extra on the side. It’s no big deal, even though you might think it is, coming from Ohio.”
    “I just want to go right now. Please.”
    “No.”
    She was feeling like she might cry. “Why can’t I go?”
    “Because.” He smirked. “Because I said so. I’m your boss. You really don’t get how this works, do you? Ask anyone, Kallie, and they’ll tell you. Part of your job is to do what I say, when I say it—including this little bonus thing I’m explaining to you.”
    “And does Trina know about it?” Kallie said, meeting his gaze. “Would she tell me how silly I’m being?”
    Brad’s jaw set. “Part of the deal is that the nanny keeps her mouth shut. Of course, the wives understand that this goes on. Why on earth would my wife be dumb enough to hire a hot little piece of tail like you if she didn’t know, on some level, that I would be staring and salivating all day long? If she didn’t know, on some level, that you and I might be attracted to one another?”
    “I’m not attracted to you.”
    He grinned. “Your nipples beg to differ, Kallie. They’re hard and I can see them through that itty bitty shirt you’ve got on.”
    “Do not talk to me like this. I don’t want to stand in this room with you anymore.
    Just let me go, okay?”
    Brad sighed. “Look, obviously we’ve gotten off on the wrong foot. I’m sorry if I hadn’t made things clear between us. I’m sorry if I upset you. Forgive me?”
    Kallie barely nodded but didn’t answer him. “Can I please go now?”
    “Just tell me you forgive me.”
    “I forgive you.”
    “Now give me a hug.” He walked to her again, hugging her without her reciprocating, and then his lips were on her neck and his hands were groping her ass, squeezing, pulling her hips into his hard