Daddy Crush (Silver Fox Daddy)

27-year-age gap? He makes me feel too good for it to be bad. I just want to make daddy, err my employer, happy.

Duke is my boss; I shall not want.
He maketh me lie down with wicked thoughts.
He restoreth my faith in the male species: making up for all the groping, immature men my age,
and he guides me down the path of being his good girl simply so he’ll smile at me.
For now, that means serving breakfast at five a.m., but in my mind, there is more.
So.
Much.
More.
Yea, though I obsess about walking through the valley of sin, trying so hard, and failing, to remember the rules.
He’s turning me into a thing I’ve never been — a people pleaser.
I will fear no evil: for my smoking hot boss is with me.
Twice my age… this could never work.
Only, OH how I want his rod and his staff to comfort me, the much younger and not-so-innocent country girl with a sassy mouth that gets her into trouble.
And he, a fifty-five-year-old cowboy with huge…hands.
Now that I’ve had a taste of what it’s like to be with a real man, a man like my crush, my cup runneth over.
I can never go back to the way things used to be.
Pretending everything is innocent between us.
I promised myself I’d focus on work and avoid the small-town gossip which hounds
me like a tick on a dog.
Only I can’t wait another minute to convince him I’m not as innocent as I seem.

Then one night, after my fierce protector comes to my rescue, it seems the only dish being served up at his eatery… is me.