"With all due respect sir, adding a new member to this team will only slow us down." "On the contrary, if anything your team will slow her down." *** She's the ghost story you tell around a camp fire. The monster that hides in your closet. The nightmare that wakes you from your sleep. She's the definition of the word 'deadly'. She never smiles, never shows any emotion other than a blank stare. Unless, she's pissed, then it shows. She doesn't trust any of the other agents, only the chief. She doesn't play nice with others. She's a solo agent, always works alone, but that's about to change. Respect her and she'll take a bullet for you. Mistreat her and she'll put a bullet in you...if you're lucky. She's Agent 13... ***Book 1*** Highest Ranking: #1 in Action

How far would you go for a job? It's a question that Lydia Morrison has been asking herself since commencement last spring. Moving from the California coast back to New York, the second time mind you, and for a job at one of the most prestigious law firms in the country was a bold choice and a risk that seemed simple compared to what she's facing now. Between running for coffee and following up with clients for the one and only Jonathan Harris-Bower, she finds herself fantasizing about him throwing her across the desk in his office. It's not an appropriate thought for the secretary to have about the CEO, but it can't be helped. And then there's Patrick Rosing, the playboy extraordinaire and the only man that she's ever felt drawn to romantically. How could she have ever expected either of them to want her? Bower & Rosing's isn't the place where Lydia expected to find these men, and she never dreamt of her boss spanking her for doing the wrong thing, but she's ready for them to drag her into their world bound and gagged if it means she doesn't have to choose one man over the other.

| ranked #1 | | 4.24.16| | completed | | wattpad featured story 8/17/16 | | winner of a collectors edition WATTY 2016 | "How many times do I have to say this until you accept it? Those people are mine, those soldiers are mine, you are mine." I freeze. "Well," I straighten my spine, tightening my fists," I am not to be owned by anyone, least of all you. And my people aren't either. I will not allow you to do this." "You won't allow me to?" He scoffs. "And how are you going to stop me?" "If you do not call off this awful plan, I will reject you, as my mate." highest rank: 1