When I applied for a job at a new startup and went in for an interview, I was shocked to find myself meeting with the head of the company.

I wasn’t really qualified for the position, but at least I was dressed to impress, in a just-above-the-knee pencil skirt, a crisp white button-down, a red blazer, and sleek black heels.

I’d researched the company as best I could, and read up on the founder, Matt. None of that prepared me for how insanely hot he was. He was six feet tall, with dark hair that I wanted to run my fingers through, and a pair of sparkling green eyes. I practically creamed my panties on sight.

Matt had my résumé with him, and a list of questions prepared. He took some notes as we talked, but it was obvious that I wasn’t going to get hired. We had great chemistry, though,... Read More