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An intimidating stranger. A pitch-black elevator. And the man I tell off before knowing he was about to become my new billionaire boss.
After my good for nothing cousin stole my boyfriend—who also happened to be my boss—and I found myself without a home or a job, I swore off men for the rest of my life. I’m way too jaded to fall for another smooth talker in a bespoke suit…
But then, I get trapped in an elevator—in the dark—with one.
Mr. Sexy Voice decides to play 20 Questions. The rule follower in me is freaking out because I’m late for a job interview courtesy of this stupid elevator. Playing a silly get-to-know-you-better game is the last thing on my mind.
To shut up the man with a romance audiobook narrator voice who smells like Eau de Pheromone, I tell him off.
When the lights turn back on, I’m knocked on my behind. Mr. Sexy Voice is a demigod. Tall. Dressed like he holds the world in the palm of his hand. And those dreamy blue eyes could make any girl swoon. No human has the right to look this hot.
I can’t get away from him fast enough. No way am I letting this charmer mess with my head.
A few weeks later, I step into a life-changing interview and come face to face with the man I thought I’d never see again, sitting in the power chair. Beckett Christensen, aka Mr. Sexy Voice, is my new billionaire boss.
Turns out there are consequences to telling off the boss. Big consequences…
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Tropes:
After my good for nothing cousin stole my boyfriend—who also happened to be my boss—and I found myself without a home or a job, I swore off men for the rest of my life. I’m way too jaded to fall for another smooth talker in a bespoke suit…
But then, I get trapped in an elevator—in the dark—with one.
Mr. Sexy Voice decides to play 20 Questions. The rule follower in me is freaking out because I’m late for a job interview courtesy of this stupid elevator. Playing a silly get-to-know-you-better game is the last thing on my mind.
To shut up the man with a romance audiobook narrator voice who smells like Eau de Pheromone, I tell him off.
When the lights turn back on, I’m knocked on my behind. Mr. Sexy Voice is a demigod. Tall. Dressed like he holds the world in the palm of his hand. And those dreamy blue eyes could make any girl swoon. No human has the right to look this hot.
I can’t get away from him fast enough. No way am I letting this charmer mess with my head.
A few weeks later, I step into a life-changing interview and come face to face with the man I thought I’d never see again, sitting in the power chair. Beckett Christensen, aka Mr. Sexy Voice, is my new billionaire boss.
Turns out there are consequences to telling off the boss. Big consequences…
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Tropes:
- Workplace romance
Billionaire romance
Only one bed
Opposites attract
Bad boy / good girl
Forced proximity
He falls first and harder
Bossy Mogul is a standalone billionaire boss romance with a guaranteed HEA. No third act breakup.
Genre: Romance
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