2015 Hot Genre: Urban Fiction Winner Book 1 "It was her soul that got me. I felt her way before I knew her, that's as real as it gets. I had to chase her because she was already mine."

Elena Tresscot is loud, sarcastic and not afraid to voice what she thinks about anyone. Not to mention that she can beat any sailor at a cussing competition. Plain on the outside but some serious secrets to hide. Totally not p.a material. Yet, she gets miraculously hired by the biggest chain of industries in town. Nathen Synclair is cold, collected and the personification of rudeness. Hot as hell but with a heart of stone, he is the top industrialist in the country...in need of a p.a. His only option is the one who does not throw herself at him in the interview. And what better than a person he already knows, the creepy-nerd-turned-hot-graduate from his Highschool that he hadn't seen in years. So what happens when two completely opposite personalities meet and face their match. Will they be as aloof as they were back in school or will passion take over their encounter. **** Ok...so...I'm not that good with introductions but please give this story a try. This is not a normal boss/p.a love story. It has a twist in it that...well...you guys may or may not like. But give it try. N.B: This is not the complete story. The whole story is available on the website Ficfun.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.