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In T L Swans steamy third installment of the Miles High Club, Kates hot new pen pal is a welcome distraction from her horrible boss. But nobody is as distracting as Elliot Miles
and he knows it.
My favorite hobby is infuriating Elliot Miles. Just the sight of my bosss handsome face triggers my sarcasm. God knows how he earns his Casanova reputationif a million women want him with his personality, what the heck am I doing wrong?
Disgusted with my love life, I join a dating app under a fake name. I start chatting to a man named Edgar. Hes not my type and lives on the other side of the world, but we hit off a friendship, laugh and confide in each other.
But lately things are getting weird at work. Elliots being attentive. His eyes linger a little longer than they should, and theres a heat behind them that I havent felt before. And then, in the shock of all shocks, he tells me that my vulnerability is appealing. But when was I vulnerable?
Horror dawns Has my boss been reading my emails to Edgar?
Damn it, why did I use my work email?
Oh no, does he know what I really think of him? Id rather die than ever admit it.
Or, even worse: is it possible that the man I loathe in real life is the man Im falling for online?
Genre: New Adult Romance
My favorite hobby is infuriating Elliot Miles. Just the sight of my bosss handsome face triggers my sarcasm. God knows how he earns his Casanova reputationif a million women want him with his personality, what the heck am I doing wrong?
Disgusted with my love life, I join a dating app under a fake name. I start chatting to a man named Edgar. Hes not my type and lives on the other side of the world, but we hit off a friendship, laugh and confide in each other.
But lately things are getting weird at work. Elliots being attentive. His eyes linger a little longer than they should, and theres a heat behind them that I havent felt before. And then, in the shock of all shocks, he tells me that my vulnerability is appealing. But when was I vulnerable?
Horror dawns Has my boss been reading my emails to Edgar?
Damn it, why did I use my work email?
Oh no, does he know what I really think of him? Id rather die than ever admit it.
Or, even worse: is it possible that the man I loathe in real life is the man Im falling for online?
Genre: New Adult Romance
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