survival experience. But here she was, less than 24 hours after being offered the cleaning job of her dreams, sitting o

king on her spoonful of Cheerios. "You mean to tell me you slept on his bed

ching-you-to-decaf look. "I was tired! I didn't know billionaires s

asping. "And he just

tired of explaining the event over and over again to Allison who is never serious. "I could count h

ison wheezed, flopping

cklisted. I'm gonna be the girl who napped in the billionaire's bed and saw

ean hi

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he building like a student called to the principal's office only this pri

Harley's desk, twistin

ident is the talk of the bui

unless they enjoy unemployment." Then she smiled. "But between us? I heard you

ed her face ag

aned back. "Relax. He

ed harder than a

ng her pen thoughtfully, "he

inked. "Wai

ice. Fifth floor. Don't pas

ngest minute and thirty-nine

like she had dipped them in cooking oil. She knocked on the frosted glass door gently, h

hat cold, spine

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n her childhood home. His shirt was crisp, sleeves rolled to his

diately. Just flipped

ed. "It's

aid

alking time bomb who also own

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gray eyes scanning her like a puzz

eep in my bed, and screamed like I'd att

mean to. I thought it was part of my

kno

hrew h

clasped behind his back like a super

detest incompetence. But what I hate

d. Her fingers curled

herself. "I screwed up, I know I did. But at least le

her again, tilting his head like he was trying to f

e not

nked. "

er offices. And you'll stay out

d in relief. "Thank

k down. "D

ractically sprinting out b

llapsed into the couch aga

mouth hanging open. "Wa

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was th

ter' kind of way," Arabella said, flopping dramatically.

d. "Girl, you are eit

r eyes. "Honestly?

leaned in with a smirk. "But b

on. The man looks like he does pushups wh

t. You saw the

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haos of the week finally starting to me

now... this was j