Ruthless In A Suit

Everything about him screams I get what I want – his razor sharp jaw, the perfect cut of his suit, the ruthless look in his cold green eyes.

I still don’t know why he chose me.

But he did. Of all the girls he could have chosen, he picked me to be his personal assistant. To travel with him, assist him, converse with him…to cater to his every whim.

I know it’s wrong to want your hot, rich, completely ruthless boss.

But it’s even more wrong when your ruthless boss wants you right back.

When he wants to touch you, kiss you, make you beg for it. When he starts to make you feel things you’ve never felt before, when he makes you imagine it could all be real.

But it’s not.

It’s all a lie.

Because Levi Maxon plays games, and I know he’s playing with me, too.

The man is ruthless in a suit. And yet I can’t stop myself from giving him exactly what he wants…