The sexy one night stand I had last night is now my billionaire boss. He’s older and his chiseled body made for a night to remember. As a boss it’s a different story. A workaholic to the bone, he’s also a complete bosshole at work. One day he approaches me with a personal request. He needs me to be his fake girlfriend to get his mom off his case about settling down. I take the offer to help him out as his trusted employee. The problem is we can’t keep our hands off each other when we’re alone. His insatiable appetite for my body sends me over the edge. He’s sweet and warm when we’re pretending but cold and distant when we’re not. He doesn’t realize yet that I’m falling for him for real. I must find out if he will succumb to true love and claim me as his forever.
Ares
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"Give this more news coverage," I order, my eyes lingering on the articles about Raven's couture brand. I didn't realize it last night, but one of the brands on stage was hers. From what I can tell, her latest pieces have been received very well, and they deserve more attention than they're getting.
What's the point in owning several gossip and fashion magazines if I can't use them to push my friend's work? I hope her company continues to grow to the point that she'll have to quit modeling for lack of time.
I hate how she's become the object of men's desires. They can't see beyond her beauty, to the funny and kind woman within. I know how toxic this industry is, and I don't want that for her. I want her safely behind the flashing lights, instead of in front of them.