April Again
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" Tss tss, no stuttering, darling."
Darling. I blushed ten times harder. I knew I wasn't the first person he called that, probably all of his assistants but it had an effect on me. I mumbled, trying to hide the swoon in my voice.
" Do not call me that..."
His green eyes flashed with excitement.
" I know you love it when I do that."
My whole body felt weak and blood was pumping 1000 miles per hour. He smirked. Goddamn I hate it when he tries to make me feel this way. Blake Bloomington, stop daydreaming of you goddamn boss under your sheets!
My voice regained it's strength as I was persuaded that I'd never blush to him again.
" Anything else?"
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Blake is an intern at the Art Gallery of NYU where she meets the mysterious and drop dead gorgeous Alexandre, CEO of his billion dollar empire. But there's more to him then meets the eye. Love is formed, lies are told en secrets unravel. Does Alexandre have a heart in that devilish but handsome body? Will he figure it out her secret before it's too late? Or is this one big end-game?
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