What do you do when you're at a concert, dancing and trying to forget a colleague you've had a crush on, then suddenly a stranger grabs you from behind, and fucks you till you're too weak to stand?

Yeah, that's my situation right now. 

Crushing on the handsome Alex - who, by the way, doesn’t know I exist - has made me make VERY crazy life decisions, including seeking the help of an arrogant love doctor, and disguising myself as a man just to work with him in his new company.

And now, the same stranger from the concert, shows up behind me whenever, and makes me feel things I shouldn’t feel - utterly dangerous and forbidden things until I now crave him. 

Did I also mention that I hate my new boss? Yeah, Maxwell Wellington is just so annoying, infuriating and insufferable, and it seems the feeling is mutual cause he hates me too.

I closed the door and leaned against it, my heart doing strange, fluttery things in my chest.


I was going to resume work soon. Next to Maxwell. As myself. No more disguises. No more pretending to be someone else.


I walked to my bed and flopped down on it, unable to stop the grin spreading across my face. I probably looked like a schoolgirl with her first crush, blushing and grinning like an idiot.


I was going to work diligently. No more games. No more crazy stunts. Just clean, honest work as his assistant.


I remembered my little office behind his door - that small desk where Oliver had spent so many hours organizing Maxwell's life. Now it would be mine. Officially mine.


And I'd get to watch him work. Watch the way he concentrated on documents, the way his brow furrowed when he was thinking, the way he moved through the office with that controlled grace.


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