When I get a job as a second assistant to CEO millionaire Jaxon Walker, I warn myself to keep my silly crush to myself.
So what if he’s six and a half feet tall, with intense wolfish blue eyes and muscles that would leave most women – including me – quivering? So what if he has an ultra-alpha way of holding himself, and I can’t stop thinking about him?
He’s a forty-three year old crazily successful businessman. Appeared on countless Hottest Celebrity Crushes lists. He has actresses and supermodels throwing themselves at him nonstop.
I’m a twenty year old virgin, with zero experience in the romance department. I’m shy and I’ve always had problems with my anxiety.
When my boss tells me Jaxon needs a date for a black tie event, I want to tell her no. Hell no. But she doesn’t leave me much choice, and I don’t want to ruin my dream job before it even starts.
But how the heck can I keep it together when the big night comes?
Then the unthinkable happens.
Jaxon goes full possessive on me. He tells me I belong to him. He tells me, with a jealous glint in his eyes, that no other man is ever allowed to touch me.
I can’t let myself believe it. It doesn’t seem possible.
Is it a trick, some twisted game, or are my wildest fantasies really coming true?