"You like the view from up here, baby? Good… I want you screaming my name while you look down on the city I own."
Three filthy rich silver foxes. My dad’s best friends. And now... my bosses.
They hired me to keep them organized.
But I’m the one coming undone.
It started with a sext meant for my ex.
But one wrong click, and my nude lands in a group chat with my bosses.
They know I'm off-limits, but they can't get enough of me...
Bent over their desks or screaming their names at 30,000 feet.
Now I'm in too deep, in more ways than one.
Griffin is ice-eyed and ruthlessly precise, giving me dirty orders I shouldn't obey... especially since he's my best friend's dad.
Mason is chiseled sin, wicked enough to talk me into anything, and charming enough to make me like it.
Beau is dark haired and fiercely protective, worshipping every inch of me, and the ground I walk on.
But secrets and jealousy don't mix.
Everything comes crashing down when a scandalous photo leaks to my best friend,
and my dad finds out who I'm really calling "Daddy" behind closed doors.
Too bad there's no walking away now.
Two pink lines, two heartbeats, just made this forever.
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18+. WARNING: Some darker themes are explored that are hot enough to make holy water boil. Enjoy every torturous minute of this standalone billionaire hockey romance. Guaranteed HEA!
Three filthy rich silver foxes. My dad’s best friends. And now... my bosses.
They hired me to keep them organized.
But I’m the one coming undone.
It started with a sext meant for my ex.
But one wrong click, and my nude lands in a group chat with my bosses.
They know I'm off-limits, but they can't get enough of me...
Bent over their desks or screaming their names at 30,000 feet.
Now I'm in too deep, in more ways than one.
Griffin is ice-eyed and ruthlessly precise, giving me dirty orders I shouldn't obey... especially since he's my best friend's dad.
Mason is chiseled sin, wicked enough to talk me into anything, and charming enough to make me like it.
Beau is dark haired and fiercely protective, worshipping every inch of me, and the ground I walk on.
But secrets and jealousy don't mix.
Everything comes crashing down when a scandalous photo leaks to my best friend,
and my dad finds out who I'm really calling "Daddy" behind closed doors.
Too bad there's no walking away now.
Two pink lines, two heartbeats, just made this forever.
____
18+. WARNING: Some darker themes are explored that are hot enough to make holy water boil. Enjoy every torturous minute of this standalone billionaire hockey romance. Guaranteed HEA!
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