From Boardroom to Bedroom

“Professional skills,” she corrected, still unable to stop smiling. Oh, he was a naughty guy, and she couldn’t help but like that quality.

“Believe it or not, I need a personal consultant and I take this company very seriously.”

He shoved his hands in his pockets and cocked his head in that sexy, arrogant way. There was no doubt Nigel was a force to be reckoned with. He was known around the world, not just for his charm and good looks, but for the way he’d started a company and grown this reality show with high-class divorcees and launched these ladies to superstardom...including Miranda.

“But since we’re being honest,” he went on. “You obviously have to know you turn heads.”

While she wasn’t vain, she also wasn’t one of those women who feigned being ugly or put herself down in the hopes of gaining compliments. She was also well aware that some men found a plus-size woman unattractive. Those were the men she didn’t have time for in her life.

While it was gratifying to know that he didn’t fall into that category, Sophie didn’t want to get into this topic with Nigel. She couldn’t afford distractions and she certainly couldn’t afford a rumor of the new hire trying to get ahead by flirting, or more, with the boss. Rumors would just draw unwanted attention to her. Miranda couldn’t know Sophie was anywhere near this office.

“Well, now that all of that is out of the way, is the attraction going to be a problem?” she asked, holding his gaze and forcing herself to face this head on. She’d always believed in honesty.

Well, except for her current situation, where she was lying about her name and why she was there. But some things were simply a necessary evil.

her with a crooked grin and that toe-curling

here, new to him. She’d have to put up her strongest steel defenses to keep some resolve

you be showing me?” she asked. “Maybe where my work

something, but she raised her brows, a silent question waiting on him

you’re going to be working with me, then I need you close by. The space

“My own office?”

that. An office right next to Nigel? This position was better

and concentrate on what she came here to do. She didn’t change her life and

my office come with

So silly to notice such things, but

get from the lobby

her eyes. “Not what I meant,” she

with old structure. Her designer eye took in all the various

thinking about the recent home office she’d decorated in white and soft blues with various