CEO in the Making

CEO in the Making

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Same old stuff Same old people Same old routine Harper Lockwood wasn't really looking for anything in life, with her plan already set right in front of her eyes. Who had time to dwell about the past. she couldn't afford wasting her time thinking about all the wrong that she experienced. The company Lockwood was her future... Her father entitled her to be his successor, what not a better way to prove that this family believed in the equality of both sexes. Harper was on her way to the top of the business world, but what was a few distractions here and there? The Wilsons? Sebastian Wilson? Who was he? Believe it or not his mother, Julie was apparently my mother's best friend. They were only in the city for a while according to my father, but what not a better way to let my mother reconnect with her friend by letting them stay over at our house? Besides it's just for a while... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Credits to EXQUISITA DESIGNS for the wonderful poster and a special thanks to luxicity for making it.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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