Annabella Hart is on a mission. A mission of self discovery. A mission to be happy.
She's made a few mistakes, but then again, who hasn't?

She has an entire manual on how her new life should go. She had thought about it, thought about every single outcome. Nothing would ruin this for her.

But a chance encounter, spilt milkshake and a few curse words later has a much more stronger effect on her new life than she would have thought. That and the unsettling fact that she couldn't stop imagining what her new boss looked like naked. Shock follows however, when he admits that  he couldn't stop thinking about her either.

An arrangement is made, a no strings attachment. Things should go smoothly. Afterall, it was just sex. Right?


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Wanting Ella

A/N: I apologize for the delay with the updates. This chapter is unedited and at the end of it appeared to be too long so it's been divided in two. 


For the thousandth time in the last two hours, Ella resisted the urge to scream. 


Her resolve was thinning, yet she couldn’t say or react badly, after all Alex was only helping her, although torture seemed like the appropriate word to Ella as Alex brushed her lashes again, barely missing stabbing her in the eyes. 


All these prodding and stabbing better be worth, was all Ella could think. 


It had been four days since the incident at the office. Four days since Ella had seen Kaiden, and Four days since their car ride she couldn’t recall. 


No matter how hard she tried, all she got were snippets of their conversation, him apologizing about his attitude towards her since they met, and of course, her call him an egotistical dick. 


20. July 4th