The job description didn't mention whisky tasting, or working closely with the sexiest man alive. Both elements are bold, shockingly sweet, and go straight to my head.

I just want to find a job, and fix up my grandparents' house. The job seems great… Then I meet the tall, gorgeous, charming-as-heck boss.

The sudden proximity makes me dizzy with lust. He's powerful, wealthy, worldly, and all sorts of things that make my pulse race when it shouldn't. Why can't I just do my work and leave?
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The job description didn't mention whisky tasting, or working closely with the sexiest man alive. Both elements are bold, shockingly sweet, and go straight to my head.

I just want to find a job, and fix up my grandparents' house. The job seems great… Then I meet the tall, gorgeous, charming-as-heck boss.

The sudden proximity makes me dizzy with lust. He's powerful, wealthy, worldly, and all sorts of things that make my pulse race when it shouldn't. Why can't I just do my work and leave?

Because I've already fallen for him.

I'm not sure what makes my head spin more – the whisky or his breathless kisses. I'm going to make sure that Mr. Fussypants Carmichael knows that I don't care about his assets.

I just want to grab his ass until he confesses that he wants me.

It's his fault for calling me cheeky.

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You'll love this light, feel good, steamy age gap romance about a wealthy older man and a small town artsy girl.
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