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As I pulled on my Sevens and black Jimmy Choos, I tried not to make the wood floor squeak. If my roomate catched me, she would ask 20 questions about where I was headed at 4 in the morning. I would have to make up some excues about a chinese craving or that I had to go to work early to make a deadline. The truth was, I was going to see Matt.
Matt was the type of guy your mother would want you to be with. He's sweet, compassionate and romantic. He's a Renaissance man. But why was I sneaking around at 4 in the morning? Well, I was sneaking because no one knows that I'm dating him. We work in the same office, and everyone nags and gossips about work relationships. If someone were to find out, my job would be on the line.