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HANDSOME SCOUNDREL

An ambitious intern. A perfectionist executive. And a whole lot of name-calling. Discover the story of Emily Brown and Robert Ramirez - and just how they got under each other's skin. Emily Brown is intelligent, hardworking, and days away from finishing her MBA. She has a dream job at a top-tier consulting firm and a terrific apartment in New York City. The only problem? She doesn't like her boss, who happens to be a gorgeous, infuriating man. Robert Ramirez is blunt, demanding, and always gets what he wants. And what he wants is his brilliant assistant - Emily. She's excellent at her job and surpasses his every expectation. So why can't he stop thinking about her? When their friction reaches its boiling point, Robert and Emily are forced to confront their complicated feelings for each other, and the result is a deliciously erotic office romance that neither of them can resist. As they explore their mutual desire, they uncover secrets about themselves and their pasts and learn that love can be messy, complicated, and downright beautiful. Told in alternating perspectives between Emily and Robert, Handsome Scoundrel is a steamy, provocative, and thoroughly addictive novel that will leave you begging for more.

Rachelharris · 现代言情
分數不夠
71 Chs

CHAPTER 60

"Will you photograph us?"

I blink hard before blinking once more. Was she serious? "Fuck. Absolutely."

The phrase "No faces."

Obviously not.

There was a brief moment of stillness as we both pondered what I may be able to achieve with the device in my hand. She requested images of our activities. The thought that she enjoyed it as much as I did caused me to reel. I could tell because of the heat in her eyes and the erratically beating pulse in her throat.

Nobody else has noticed them, she said.

I grinned. "I don't like the thought of revealing any aspect of you. Naturally, nobody else notices them.

She leaned back, so I raised the phone and pointed it at her. She was originally photographed from the shoulder. Her nipple got stuck between her fingers as she placed her second hand on her breast. As I slid my hand between her legs by gliding it up her thigh, she let out a faint groan.