Tempting The Boss
Enterprises building. The marble floors gleamed under the fluorescent lights, the air carrying a faint scent of expensiv
aightened her posture, and
her voice firm. "I'm here for my fi
keyboard. "Twentieth floor," she said flatly. "Mr. Blackwoo
d intimidating. A billionaire who built his empire from the ground up, known for his sharp business acumen and even sharper tongue. Working for him was a
me. As she stepped into the sleek office space, she was met with the hushed whispers of employees who barely
ying breath,
s smooth yet commanding, sen
to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline, bu
t fit him like a second skin. Dark hair, slightly tousled, framed a chiseled face with sharp cheekbones and
hen he leaned back in his chair, tapping his fi
aid, his voice meas
s told to be here by eight-thir
"Eight-thirty is when you start working. Being on time me
forced a polite smile. "No
th away from her. His presence was overwhelming, a mix of a
is voice was softer now, almost taunting. "
ze without flinching. "I don't just
readable passed through h
see abo
office, she exhaled sharply. One thing was certain-workin