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You Are Mine, I'm Yours

Emmy Johnson is quite good for the protagonist, she was hit with Trauma by her enigmatic past, and she has few memories of her mother. A drastic change in her life as she stepped into her boss' office as the new p.a. who knew it would be best or worst. What happens when the innocent meets the tainted, Will she be able to withstand the beast that lies within the handsome, smart yet devilish boss? Meeting his opposite and an androphobic lady, it was worth the chase—as James Thomson loves to call her every time—and wants to spend time. Now the past was quite a destruction for the future, having her past life leaked out, a hard blow to James, his company and hopeless Emmy.

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Dance 'til We Drop

"Well, hell." She ran a hand through her long bangs. "So what do you do?"

"Get a new phone. And meet with Dr Petersen to see if he can't talk some sense into him."

"Good move. Turn it over to him shrink. So…is everything okay with your job? Do you still love it?"

"Totally." My head fell back into the sofa cushions and my eyes closed. "My work and you are my lifesavers right now."

"What about the young Hattie bazillion ire who wants to nail you? Come on, Emmy. You know I'm dying here. What happened?"

I told her, of course. I wanted her to take on it all. But when I finished, she was quiet. I lifted my head to look at her, and found her bright-eyed and biting her lip.

"Ellie? What are you thinking?"

"I'm feeling kind of hot from that story." She laughed and the warm, richly masculine sound swept a lot of my irritation away. "He's got to be so confused right now.