<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F736x%2F7d%2Fa5%2F27%2F7da52796e1b58f73b958dc875e5eab0c--jana-kramer-haircolor.jpg&amp;hash=195e9d96680374d3e9f5983cf9c8705f" href="https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7d/a5/27/7da52796e1b58f73b958dc875e5eab0c--jana-kramer-haircolor.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Makayla Evans</a>was more than just a little nervous today. She told her brother on the phone last night that she wasn't nervous about her upcoming performance review but that was before she had doubled checked and realized that it would be conducted by Alex Kenton. See, Kay wasn't nervous about how she had done on the job because she knew that she was a good account. She was nervous because out of all the people in the company it had to be him: Alex Prince Charming Kenton. She had no idea if she would be able to hide anything when she was face to face with him and that was a huge problem.<br/><br/>Kay took pride in the fact that she was good at hiding things about her after all her family had no idea that she was a submissive. Hell they didn't even know they never even knew that the reason she would read or watch 50 Shades of Grey was because it was a bad portrayal of the lifestyle that she revealed in so lovingly. It been awhile since she had the oportunity to let her submissive side out. In fact, she didn't even get the oportunity to speak to her ex boyfriend of a year and a half about it. It just wasn't something she wanted to reveal to the world so easily and living in the post 50 Shades era, it was hard to find a genuine dom whom she could entrust herself with. Still kay could not, for the love of all things kinky, resist the draw towards her boss Alex. She kept telling herself that she was projecting onto him the very qualities she so desired in a man, yet it was hard to deny that he had some sort of charisma and charm that naturally drew her in. She was a willing moth flying toward his flame.<br/><br/>She stopped just outside his door and took a deep breath. In the next minute she would have to enter his office and be alone with him.<i> Makayla, don't look into his eyes. You'll be fine. You got this.</i>She exhaled and slowly turn the knob opening the door and as her breath left her naturally pink lips she stepped into his office.  She decided to wear a white button down blouse and a black pencil skirt with matching flats today.  There was no bigger failure in her mind then being clumsy because of heels at a performance review.   Her long brown locks were brushed neatly behind her and she extended her hand out.<br/><br/>"Good morning, Mr. Kenton. My name is Makayla Evans."