From Boardroom to Bedroom

“I don’t think it’s some type of unicorn myth, but I haven’t exactly had time to devote myself to looking. Though my grandmother is more than ready to marry me off and start another line of Townshends.”

“That sounds a bit archaic,” she scoffed.

“You don’t know my grandmother. The woman is a force to be reckoned with. I’m terrified of her.”

Roslyn laughed. “Well, maybe you should be looking for Mrs. Townshend.”

Or maybe he should work on figuring out how to get Roslyn out of his every waking fantasy. How could he even think about another woman with the way he wanted her?

And what Nigel wanted, he always got.

Now if he could figure out how the hell to get around his own rule of not getting involved with his employees all while saving his show, he could retain his sanity and stay in control.

Four

wished she hadn’t gone all out in the transformation. She missed the comfortable yet fashionable dresses that had

for the extra layers. Mercy, that wind could be brutal. She certainly missed the warmth and sunshine back in Royal, but she truly felt like she was getting somewhere here...and she

tap on her door frame had her lifting her head to see Craig. “Hey. Mr. Townshend called and wants you to meet him

desk. “I

enough, there was a message from Nigel about dinner, but she’d also missed two

her phone.

he replied. “So, how’s everything going?

to be going really

with a few guys from the camera crew.” Craig stepped into her office and lowered his voice. “He mentioned you and some of your ideas for capturing

posts but also various ways to showcase small segments to continue to draw new viewers in. She was trying to appeal to all walks of life, no matter the stage a woman was at. Divorced, married, stay-at-home-mom, career woman, whatever. There

actually be good at her job, she hated being deceitful.

I just hope those ideas pay off for Secret Lives,”

the show.” Craig

she could, but she wasn’t about to add anything to the mix