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A Husband For The NANNY

“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…” “Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations could finish his statement. The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace. “To my son,” he completed. “Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly. “You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace. “Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully. “If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly. “In other words…” Grace began. “You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed. “If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.” ********* Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister. Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco. But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself. What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife. Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?

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#COMEDY
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#CEO

Did I Hurt You?

Jace's hands moved over her with a reverence that bordered on worship, tracing the lines of her body as if committing them to memory.

He wanted to memorize every inch of her and make her feel as desired as she truly was. 

He was enamored, completely and utterly captivated by the perfection of her body, by the way she trembled beneath him and by the soft, breathy sounds she made as he worshiped her.

He could hardly believe that she was finally here with him.

He heard her breath hitch as he dipped his head, his lips hovering just above her breast, taking in the subtle scent of her skin which was sweet and intoxicating, like fresh blossoms in the spring. It was a scent that he wanted to drown and lose himself in completely. 

When his mouth finally closed over her nipple, the softness of her flesh against his lips sent a jolt of pure electricity through him, igniting a fire that burned with an intensity he hadn't expected.