Single Dad’s accidentally saw his boss topless at the beach and she caught him staring
A Sandwich and a Revelation
Before I could decide on an escape plan, a shadow fell across our blanket. “Mr. Parker, what a surprise”.
Victoria Hayes stood before us now, fully covered in an elegant beach wrap with her sunglasses perched on top of her head. Up close, without makeup and the formal office attire, she looked younger and softer somehow.
But she was no less intimidating. “Miss Hayes,” I stammered, jumping to my feet, “I’m so sorry about… I didn’t mean to”.
She held up a hand, stopping my rambling apology. “It’s Victoria when we’re not at the office”.
Her eyes shifted to Lily. “And who might this be?”
“I’m Lily Parker,” my daughter announced before I could answer, extending her small hand with surprising formality. “I’m 7 and 3/4”.
Victoria’s expression softened as she shook Lily’s hand. “It’s very nice to meet you Lily Parker who is 7 and 3/4. That’s a very impressive age”.
“This is my boss,” I explained to Lily, still mortified but trying to maintain some semblance of normalcy. “The one who sends you messages when we’re watching movies?” Lily asked innocently.
Victoria raised an eyebrow, and I wished the sand would open up and swallow me whole. “Sometimes work is important even after hours,” Victoria replied.
There was something in her tone I’d never heard before. “Was it regret?”
An awkward silence fell between us, broken only by the sounds of waves and distant laughter. “Would you like a sandwich?” Lily offered, holding up our simple lunch.
“Daddy makes them with the crusts cut off”. To my complete surprise, Victoria hesitated and then nodded.
“Actually that sounds nice if you don’t mind”. Before I could process what was happening, Victoria Hayes was sitting on our beach blanket.
She was accepting a peanut butter and jelly sandwich from my daughter. “My sister had to take a call,” she explained, gesturing toward a woman pacing near the water.
“Work emergency on a Saturday?” I couldn’t help asking. Victoria’s lips curved into a small smile.
“Some bosses are unreasonable that way”. Was she making a joke?
In the three years I’d worked for her, I’d never seen this side of Victoria. “Daddy’s raising me all by himself,” Lily announced proudly.
Lily apparently decided that since Victoria had accepted our sandwich, she was now a friend. “My mom lives in California with her new husband”.
“Lily,” I said gently, “Miss Hayes… Victoria probably doesn’t want to hear about our personal lives”. Victoria took a bite of her sandwich, chewing thoughtfully before responding.
“Actually I didn’t know you were a single parent, Ethan. That explains a lot”. “Explains what?” I asked, genuinely curious.
“Why you sometimes look like you haven’t slept in days,” she said matter-of-factly. “And why you’re the only senior designer who never stays for after-work drinks”.
I shrugged, suddenly self-conscious. “Babysitters are expensive and Lily needs stability”.
Victoria nodded, watching as Lily returned to her sand castle construction. “You know my father raised me and my sister alone after our mother died. It’s not an easy job”.
This revelation stunned me. Victoria never shared personal details at work; her life outside Horizon was a complete mystery to all of us.
“It has its challenges,” I admitted, “but also its rewards”. “Like beach days?” she asked, gesturing around us.
“Exactly like beach days,” I agreed, relaxing slightly. Maybe she wasn’t going to fire me after all.
As if reading my thoughts, Victoria said quietly, “About what happened earlier…”. My embarrassment came flooding back.
“I am truly sorry. It was an accident and I didn’t mean to”. “It was windy and these beach wraps are notoriously unreliable,” she interrupted.
Her tone was professional but not cold. “Let’s just forget it happened”.
Relief washed over me. “Thank you”.
Victoria watched Lily for a moment and then asked, “How do you do it, balance everything?”. The question caught me off guard.
Victoria Hayes was asking me for insights. “Not very well sometimes,” I admitted.
“There are days when I feel like I’m failing at everything. Being a dad, meeting deadlines, keeping the house from falling apart”. “But then there are moments like this,” I gestured toward Lily.
She was decorating her sand castle with shells, completely absorbed in her task. “And it all feels worth it”.
Victoria nodded slowly. “I admire that, the ability to find balance. Do you ever take time off?” she asked.
I immediately regretted the personal question. “I’m sorry that’s none of my business”.
“No it’s a fair question,” she replied, surprising me again. “And the answer is not often enough according to my sister. She practically dragged me here today”.
Our conversation was interrupted by Lily, who returned with a handful of shells. “Do you want to help with my castle?” she asked Victoria.
I started to intervene, but Victoria was already getting to her feet. “I’d be honored,” she said, following my daughter to her creation in the sand.
