*PURE FICTION! NOTHING IN THIS IS ACTUALLY REAL!* "You are a horrible person. You've done nothing but lie and cheat and wreck people's marriages! Are you happy you man-whore?! I'm glad I don't feel any attraction towards you because I'd be one sad son of bitch," her breathe hitched at the end as she glared at the man standing just a few inches from her. He had his hands in his pockets and smirked at her, "Is that really what you think of me?" She nodded, her hair flowing with the wind, keeping it out of her face. "Yes, you're an arrogant bastard and I'm not afraid to tell you how I see you. You don't own me or owe me so you can stop stalking me and leave me alone now. Goodbye, Mr. Powell." She went to grab the handle of her car door but was yanked to a hard chest. She looked up, about to protest, when his rough lips came crashing down on her soft ones. ~~~~ Angelina Cornwall has had a rough life. Her mother died of cancer when she was twelve, leaving her to help her father raise her little sister and keep her older brother in check. Now at the age of 24, she's moved out of her house, away from the quite streets of her home town, to the bustling city of New York. Her new job as a secretary for one of the largest magazine companies in the world, New York Times Magazine. Her boss has been said to fire a secretary because she got his coffee order wrong. She's worried that her job will be jeopardized, until she finally meets her boss. Jackson Powell is a wealthy man, ever since birth. His father gave him an inheritance which he spends on his girlfriends to bring them around the world for whatever occasion. He grew up in luxury with three older brothers, and two parents who supported him no matter what he did. Will he finally settle for Angelina? Will she allow herself to be succumbed by this millionaire that can't seem to get enough of her who cant get his head out of his ass? Read on to find out.