Josie Frank

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Blurb:
We're playing a dangerous game, sneaking around in a place where we could easily be caught. I think that's part of the thrill .
One hot mess. One hot boss. One too many hot encounters.
A company policy: no dating of work colleagues.
A passion unresistable.
Blurb:
This year has been real harsh , seems like am kinda jinxed or something. I know you might think I'm just making things up but seriously, it's true.Am like a Walking talking ticking hot mess!
Not only does my name literally means "unfortunate," but that's the story of my life.
Everything I touch suddenly turns to crap.
Moved out of the studio I shared with my ex for cheating -means I'm living back at home with my teenage like parents,with me acting like the grown up adult .
Which is why I need my new job as personal assistant to Damien Boyce to get back on my feet. Three months in this job and I can move back out and, hopefully start afresh.
Ahem.
On paper, my job is easy. Make coffee. Book appointments. Keep everything in order.
Am like his secretary, pretty sure it's a simple task .
Until I walk in on my boss, half-naked, wearing nothing but dangerous and sexy smiles added with a hot sexy desire.
Now, nothing is easy–except this sudden scorching burn of mutual attraction
But he’s my boss!
you know what they say about mixing work and pleasure:
It never ends well.
Except am I willing to risk losing my job.
it’s just not worth it?
Or is it?