Boss Struck

I never would have guessed a fender-bender would lead to a hot one-night stand in a swanky, Manhattan high-rise with a gorgeous, billionaire…

…jerk who made me take the walk of shame back to my Brooklyn apartment.

After a series of bad luck, and dating losers
you’d think a fresh start would be all I need.

Well I really screwed that one up.

Owen isn’t just some random silverfox,
he’s my new boss –grumpy yet so damn irresistible.

At work, I catch his gaze with hunger in his eyes
and I can’t seem to get that wild night out of my head.

So of course, I said yes when he asked me to the Annual Gala.
I assume it’s his way of apologizing for being a bosshole.

But just when things couldn’t get more complicated,
imagine my surprise when I find out the real reason he asked me…