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

It was a bad thing to have. But Ella wasn’t exactly new to it. That didn’t mean her heart wasn’t beating so fast she felt like throwing up. 


She wiped her sweaty palms on the soft velvet fabric of her skirt. She glanced at herself in the mirror again, frustrated at how unsettled she looked. She pulled out a tissue from its pocket and dabbed her forehead of sweat, pinched her cheeks for color so she wouldn’t look so pale and… well, terrified. 


The weekend had gone by fast. Too fast. And once again, she would have to face Kaiden with the memory of their kiss still fresh in her head. 


That was all she could think about the entire weekend. How was it every weekend since she started working for Kaiden had always been occupied with thoughts of him. That just went to show how much she needed to stay away from him. 


She scoffed at herself. How many times had she said that? 


I’ll stay away from him, he’s bad news. 


24. Salade Niçoise