BRASSY BIGWIG
 

d is like a forbidden fruit, and i’m aching for a taste.

i didn’t want to be enthralled by the greek god across the pool,
but the sexual magnetism between us was too strong to fight.
after one night of unbridled passion, i left his bed,
resigned to the fact that i’ll never see him again.

i didn’t count on my dreams haunting me… consuming me.
causing me the kind of agony only his touch could alleviate.
and i sure as hell didn’t expect my carnal, salacious one-night-stand
to be my new, pompous, unapproachable boss.
 

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with chloe, i want it all.

waking up in an empty bed after the single best night of my life
hurt me in a way i never expected it would.
i searched for her for an entire month before i found her
in a skin-tight pencil skirt that made me want to bend her over my desk.

i didn’t count on the battle we would fight…
the obstacles that would hinder our path to love.
but i knew we could overcome everything thrown our way
even with the odds stacked against us and our very survival at stake.