The Charming CEO's Unexpected Love

gers in the air, desperately searching for a suit that screams 'hire me!' I toss garments from one s

k? Despite my current boss's ridiculous opinion, I often pair my skirts with a brightly colored blouse or matching heels - just to annoy h

ts original tag, and put it on. This shows off my style a bit without being overly fashionable. Bills are piling up; college debt has me in a strangl

rrent job, yet I am still not sure if it is worth the hours. My hands tremble as I grab my keys to go bury the knot in my stomach with a

r ahead of me in line. While I wait for my turn to order, I pull

rt whatever kick ass analogy here. Call me later and let

like to call her. The girl has been there through all of my breakups, not that t

se," the ba

at's not enough for my drink. Shit. I remember swiping the card so many times in the past that I vow to keep it at home for safe keeping - ye

have to transfer money," I

nd finish transferring the money for my gift card balance. A gentle t

that - can you

arista and puts his card in the machine.

touch of gray at the temples, and his eyes are crystal blue. His confidence exudes from every pore, giving him an air of authorit

s seem tailored to fit perfectly around his hips, and the thought of running my fingers through his tousled brown hair has me clenching

ur eyes meet, his piercing blue gaze steals my breath, and all I can do is bite my lip nervously. He

dic, with a hint of irritation. Put off by his directness, I look back up and meet a pair of blazing blue eyes. He is tense but his jawline is sharp, as if it has bee