Disobeying My Boss
Lovers' Lane Book 3
My boss hired me while I was drunk out of my mind at a party.
Wobbling around, whining about being unemployed.
But… it was no charity.
I’m qualified over-qualified for this job.
Seriously, I’m really, really good.
So good that that I got drunk (again) and fell into Simon’s bed.
Mr. Simon Cox.
Uptight. Freakishly organized. Too proud. And way too rich.
All the things I’m not.
All the things I never want to be.
Imagine his reaction when he enters my Brooklyn apartment that looks more like a pig sty than a home.
Anyhow, he came over to ask for a favor.
And he came prepared… with a contract in hand.
The fake fiancée contract.
All I have to do is sign on the dotted line and get fake engaged.
Is this why he hired a drunk mess like myself?
And is now the best time to disobey my boss?
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