Confessions of an Unprofessional Assistant
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He's twice my age, emotionally unavailable, and definitely the last man I should want.
But when your boss is Sterling Reed - billionaire CEO, cold as ice, and fine enough to ruin your life - "inappropriate thoughts" come with the job description.
I was hired to organize his schedule, manage his emails, and occasionally chauffeur his one-night stands home at 2 a.m.
But lately, I can't stop imagining what it would feel like to be the one he calls at 2 a.m. - for something a little less professional.
My name is Elara Quinn. And these are the confessions of a wildly inappropriate assistant.
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