beauty to deFlower

beauty to deFlower

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I wasn't supposed to notice him. He was just a stranger in an elevator violet eyes, expensive suit, the kind of presence that makes a room feel smaller. I looked away. Too late. Now he's sitting behind the desk where my interviewer used to be, reading my resume like it's something amusing. "Ms. Gabrielle," he says without looking up. "Are you going to stare at me again, or are you going to give me a reason to hire you?" His name is Josh Anderson. He owns the hotel. He just became my boss. And something tells me he already knows exactly what he's doing to me. Hope Gabrielle came to Los Angeles with one plan finish college, stay focused, and never let anyone distract her. Josh Anderson doesn't do plans. He does whatever he wants. What happens when the girl who's never been touched meets the man who wants to be the only one who ever does?
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