From Boardroom to Bedroom

“White, please. And nice dodge.”

Nigel merely smiled with a wink as he got the waiter’s attention and ordered drinks. Once they were alone again, he shifted toward her.

“Craig tells me you’ve been busy all day. I believe the words he used were huddled over your computer and muttering to the keyboard.”

Roslyn smiled and tipped her head. “I may have been working on a few things.”

“Such as?”

She turned and reached inside her bag and procured a folder. “I was hoping you’d ask. I went ahead and came up with some possible scenarios for some upcoming segments. Just a few things that would entice viewers to keep tuning in and expand your base.”

Intrigued, and more than turned on at her work ethic and passion, Nigel eased closer. He wanted to get a look at what she’d brought, but he’d be lying if he claimed he didn’t want to just get closer, to inhale that sexy floral scent that permeated from her. For such a country girl, she seemed to blend right in with this city life. She worked hard, hustled harder and had class, beauty and brains that just begged for anyone around her to notice.

Why was he torturing himself? Why didn’t he just find another woman to spend time with...and one that would guarantee a satisfying ending to the evening?

the women he knew fascinated him

next and even discussed pulling in a few celebrity appearances,

hype up the event on their social media, you

extended his arm along the back of

really think the solution to your problem is simple, but it will require a little

ingenuity were the exact match he needed not only to keep his show afloat but to

skipped lunch and I’m hungry enough to order

I’m that hungry, but I’d love an appetizer or bread to go with this

to try. It had been a long time since a woman intrigued him like Roslyn. Everyone in the office who had met her so far had been just as

couldn’t blame

father’s passing,” he began. “Are you enjoying the lifestyle here? Other than

used to land and green grass with sunny blue skies.” She hesitated before tipping her head and leveling his

if that meant she was just as interested in him as he was in her. Maybe that was his ego talking, but he didn’t miss the way she looked at him. He’d been hit on and charmed by many women—a man in

on and the differences between them