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

her desk and came to her feet, adjusting her shirt over the top of her black pencil pants. She really wished she hadn’t gone all

Mercy, that wind could be brutal. She certainly missed the warmth and sunshine back in

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

desk. “I didn’t hear anything come through,”

message from Nigel about dinner, but she’d

her phone. “I forgot

how’s everything going? Settling in

nodded. “Seems to be going

her office and lowered his voice. “He mentioned you and

a swell of pride. Over their lunch yesterday, she’d not only discussed 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,

her pride came the guilt. While she may actually be good at her job, she hated being deceitful. Nigel and Craig and everyone else she’d encountered were so nice to her, making sure she felt like part of

hope those ideas pay

be off the show.” Craig cringed. “That won’t be

out all the gossip on Miranda she could, but she wasn’t about to add anything to the mix or get into the lives of the other women. And there was no way she’d betray anything Nigel