So, this story happened just over a year ago when I was relatively new and junior at my company. A team of 40 of us had been working on a massive project for the last few months and we had an upcoming Penthouse party to celebrate the halfway point.
Anyways, there had always been plenty of natural banter between my manager and I. He was intelligent, dominant and known as the well-like funny Boss. Oh, what a deadly combo. What started as brief chats in the kitchen between us quickly became one on one “mentoring meetings” between the most senior and the most junior. Still, it was somewhat professional, but occasionally subtly deliciously flirtatious.