Chapter 5

Becky’s POV

Ok.

I might have gotten myself into a huge mess.

And there was no way out of it.

When Rachel suggested I would be her replacement until after her honeymoon I agreed gladly, because let’s face it, I need a job and something to get my mind off everything that’s going on.

But when Rachel described her boss I had this picture of an old round guy with an always happy face.

Wroooong!

Aron was not old at all, probably just a few years older than me, and ladies, he is one hot male specimen.

Tall with light brown hair that almost looks blond, eyes that are neither brown nor green but something between those colors.

Muscles that even his jeans and a button down shirt can’t hide, and a smile to make a lady drop her panties right away.

Thank God I am not wearing them.

Call it professional deformation.

You see, if I wasn’t shooting for lingerie, panty lines were a no go, so I adapted to life without panties.