Author: claireangel

We never spoke to each other even we were living in the same house and he was my f*cking boss.I could see that he was reserved but he walked with a quiet strength. He was arrogant at times. I didn’t know what his story was and I was not there for that. I was there for Carter and we had wonderful time together. My thoughts of trying to figure Duncan out weren’t going to ruin it. I could feel he … going to ruin it. I could feel he was staring at me at the dinner table. Was there something…

Alicia is one of the many struggling artists in New York, using her chance to prove herself every chance she got. One night at a gallery wouldn’t only be the start of her career but the start of an all-consuming attraction that would be hard to shake. It was too bad that the man was the son of her new agent and completely off limits. It was too much to know that he’d slept with most of the … most of the socialites in the city. Something about Brandon made her give in to him despite my doubts. They fell…

I’m not comfortable with public displays of affection. I want my work to be its own reward. It doesn’t make sense to have feelings for the boss.Tyson Reynolds has it all. He knows how to work it.What makes me think he would even notice me? I’m not a Barbie doll.I’ve never pretended to be something I’m not. It’s not in my nature.He looks at me and I feel powerless. He touches me and I get weak at … powerless. He touches me and I get weak at the knees. I can’t be responsible for what my body begs me to…