Jennyâs sweet and innocent smile was the perfect way to start any morning. Harry didnât know why he specifically hired her, but there was something about her that put a smile on his face. He wasnât sure if it was her quirky mannerisms or her bouncy personality, but she made him smile. For such a tough businessman, that wasnât always easy to do.
He had personal assistants in the past that would try to flirt with him or live out some sort of fantasy of tapping into his wealth or celebrity, but Harry knew he was safe with Jenny. He presumed she had a boyfriend; she didnât look at anyone in the office and didnât exactly dress to impress.
Nice floral dresses and cardigans with thick tights and tied up hair wasnât exactly Harryâs idea of sexy but she wasnât a distraction, not like his past personal assistants and not like some of his other colleagues.
He could see the desperate girls a mile off, the type who still thought sleeping their way to the top was a thing. Sometimes Harry would make subtle hints to these types of girls so he could have his way with them for his own personal pleasure. He was a master at hinting at things without ever promising them and waited for a girl whoâd be foolish enough to fall for it, it was a wicked game.
âWould you like a drink Mr. Stone?â asked Jenny, with that sweet smile that she often gave him.
âJust a coffee please,â he replied, Jenny knew exactly how he liked ...
WARNING: This book contains steamy content and is intended for mature audiences. 18+ only!