To make my dream come true Iāll do anything, even put up with an a$$hole like Leandros Kaplan. Four years, five tops and Iāll have enough money saved to stop working and write full time. I know lying to him to get the job is crazy and stupid. Itās as crazy and stupid as the requirement for his new assistant to be married. Iām not married, and Iām not like his past assistants, the ones who dropped sexual innuendo daily and then would hand him their underwear when he asked for reports. Iām a freaking virgin at thirty-one.
I swear I never thought I would fall for him, it doesnāt matter that heās a gorgeous Greek god billionaire, heās also a jerk who takes pride in being ruthless and cold-blooded. Heās so out of my league we donāt even play the same game. Heās into dating double zero models. Thereās no way he would ever be interested in a plus size like me.
When he finds out I lied Iām not surprised he wants his pound of flesh, Iām surprised he wants it in the form of my flesh, naked for him. The retribution he demands is me, whenever, however, he wants my body. Iāll give it to him, everything he demands. He doesnāt want my heart or tears, only I canāt stop giving him both, and itās slowly tearing me apart. Can he ever forgive me for lying or will that one lie be the end of us?
To make my dream come true Iāll do anything, even put up with an a$$hole like Leandros Kaplan. Four years, five tops and Iāll have enough money saved to stop working and write full time. I know lying to him to get the job is crazy and stupid. Itās as crazy and stupid as the requirement for his new assistant to be married. Iām not married, and Iām not like his past assistants, the ones who dropped sexual innuendo daily and then would hand him their underwear when he asked for reports. Iām a freaking virgin at thirty-one.
I swear I never thought I would fall for him, it doesnāt matter that heās a gorgeous Greek god billionaire, heās also a jerk who takes pride in being ruthless and cold-blooded. Heās so out of my league we donāt even play the same game. Heās into dating double zero models. Thereās no way he would ever be interested in a plus size like me.
When he finds out I lied Iām not surprised he wants his pound of flesh, Iām surprised he wants it in the form of my flesh, naked for him. The retribution he demands is me, whenever, however, he wants my body. Iāll give it to him, everything he demands. He doesnāt want my heart or tears, only I canāt stop giving him both, and itās slowly tearing me apart. Can he ever forgive me for lying or will that one lie be the end of us?