"What did you eat?" Dana questioned. She could feel her pulse getting faster as her cheeks heated.

"Too much is what it feels like. I visited my parents, and we went to that Chinese buffet downtown. I have a weakness for the lo mein," Phillip replied. His eyes widened when Dana let her fingers spread over his stomach. What shocked him more was how he seemed to instinctively lean into her touch as she palmed his belly.

"That's good to know," Dana responded, sounding raspy. She shouldn't be giving in to her urge to touch him, but he was right here. Phillip looked so full, which sent her mind and body into a tizzy. He was an attractive man, and this just made him sexier to her.

"D-Dana," Phillip squeaked out. She looked up to see that his face had gone completely red with wide eyes. A smile tugged at her lips.

"Is something wrong?" Dana asked with a grin. Her hand ran small circles over the side of his belly. Phillip suddenly felt like his mouth had gone dry. Before he could figure out what to say, her free hand moved to rest on the other side of his stomach. The feeling of her massaging his middle made a soft sigh escape his lips. He watched as she bit her lower lip with a lustful look in her eyes. It sent a shiver down his spine.

"This isn't right. I'm your boss," Phillip stated but didn't push her away when one of her thumbs caught under the bottom of his shirt. She dragged it up slowly, the fabric staying at the top of his gut. He really had overdone it today. Her fingers trailed gently over the taut flesh, and Dana watched as his belly twitched from being tickled.

"Then, you should let me be your boss outside of work."