Cadence Granbury is the highly skilled and experienced personal assistant to CEO James Oliver. Their relationship has been nothing but professional since Cadence started working for him two years ago. That is, until James receives an ultimatum from his ailing grandfather: get married or get very little! Unwilling to lose out on the bulk of his inheritance, James does everything in his power to expedite the process of finding a wife. Cadence unwittingly reveals herself to be the perfect marital candidate and James won't take no for an answer. Their marriage contract proves to be quite mutually beneficial.
James felt guilty and anxious. He worried over Cadence all afternoon and well into the evening. He couldn't believe how selfishly he'd put his desires before her health! Yes, she had very literally and adamantly asked him to "fuck" her (which was incredibly sexy). But, ugh…James really felt he should not have given in. Cadence looked like she was going to black out afterward! Just remembering it…her unfocused gaze and her lack of response when he spoke to her…it made him feel like a disgusting asshole. She was pale, sweating, and had absolutely no energy. James had been ready to call 911 before she finally answered him back. Still, when he thought back on all of it, he had to admit he didn't mind the demanding way she spoke to him. Cadence rarely cursed in her every day life. So when she happened to dirty up her word choice even a little bit, it sent a very pleasant shock through him. Damn. He was getting hard all over again. What kind of insatiable lecherous animal was he?