A snowstorm trapped me and my billionaire boss in a secluded cabin…the perfect Christmas recipe to end up on the naughty list.
Jensen Riley is impossible, arrogant and cold as ice – the last man I wanted to spend Christmas with. But now we're stranded together, and it’s hard to remember why I hate him...especially when I catch myself staring.
His fitted suit clings to every inch of his rock-hard body, and those smoldering eyes make it impossible to look away. The crackling fire and twinkling holiday lights reveal a softer side of him I never expected.
He says I'm off-limits, that he won’t break his rules, but the way his eyes devour my body tells a different story.
I need this job. I can’t afford to cross the line either – no matter how much I want to.
Under the mistletoe, he finally makes his move, pinning me against the wall, his breath warm against my neck. It’s clear – his rules never stood a chance.
Now, nothing will stop him from claiming me – or me from wanting him to. And this Christmas, being stuck together might just be the naughtiest gift – or a heartbreak wrapped in temptation.
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Stranded for Christmas with my Boss (Forbidden Billionaire Boss Daddies)
A snowstorm trapped me and my billionaire boss in a secluded cabin…the perfect Christmas recipe to end up on the naughty list.
Jensen Riley is impossible, arrogant and cold as ice – the last man I wanted to spend Christmas with. But now we're stranded together, and it’s hard to remember why I hate him...especially when I catch myself staring.
His fitted suit clings to every inch of his rock-hard body, and those smoldering eyes make it impossible to look away. The crackling fire and twinkling holiday lights reveal a softer side of him I never expected.
He says I'm off-limits, that he won’t break his rules, but the way his eyes devour my body tells a different story.
I need this job. I can’t afford to cross the line either – no matter how much I want to.
Under the mistletoe, he finally makes his move, pinning me against the wall, his breath warm against my neck. It’s clear – his rules never stood a chance.
Now, nothing will stop him from claiming me – or me from wanting him to. And this Christmas, being stuck together might just be the naughtiest gift – or a heartbreak wrapped in temptation.