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‘Shall we start the interview?’

It was impossible to stand there and pretend only to view him as a prospective boss when she’d seen him naked.

‘Yes, right. The interview.’

Inwardly cringing at her awkward response, she dropped her hands to her sides, flexed her fingers, shook them out, mustered her best stage face.

‘What do you want to know? My typing speed? PC skills? Microsoft literate? Multi-tasker?’

Heck, she was babbling, sounding more moronic by the second, while his expression remained impassive, his gaze focussed on her with frightening clarity, and she suddenly knew she’d been a fool to mistake this man for anything other than an imperturbable, composed businessman who’d let nothing stand in the way of getting what he wanted.

‘I need a PA.’

And she needed money desperately.

A win-win for them both.

If she could just forget the fact she’d had the best sex of her life with him.

Overtime in the Boss's Bed

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