Seduced by His Touch
'd never done anything to him
black shame he felt inside, he smiled evilly. "B
round of oinks
had crumpled,
as an unforgivable
t him that in this world, the rich get more than the poor. The rich get respect. power. They have their own little secret club th
from UoPEOPLE with a first-class honors degree in business and management, he started his own company. Now
re she is. All grown up. A breathtakingly beautiful blonde goddess. He should be long over his crush, but here he is, racing
he ha
ike to run his finger over her full lips. To kiss them, and then feel her kiss her way down his body. Or wrap that luscious mouth
witches an
the company in front of his desk with a t
da
school, they went their separate ways, attending different colleges, but she was never far from his mind. He dated girls – of course, he did – but non
just right for
ep down this is his chance to do two things. First, prove to her he's not the same jerk who made her life miserable in
changed his name when he had departed school. He had wanted nothing of his father. He had left him to his own devices and he had wanted
had seen the name Leo Pluo instead of Leo Joe?
e College of Pinnsons and her background is good too. She's worked as a personal assistant to a CEO at a techn
cations going to HR, they'll not be happy. They like to have choice, and they're expecting lots of applicants – this job has a
and he will stop at nothing to make sure that she does.
chance to get the
# A
nal assistant position at the elite company, hoping to get out of her current job. The email informed her th
tech start-up had made her understand that she could do new things. This one, however, was different. This was
was amiss. She had a vague memory of a name from her past, but she could not quite recal
strived to make a name for herself, to demonstrate that she was not simply her family's money. Sh
it rang a bell. She had also changed her name when she left school, dropping her maiden name and taking her
omeone she had known. She had dated boys, of course, she had, but none of them had left any lasting mark. Ther
taunted her, and treated her like dirt. Yet he was also the one person she c
me person. Leo Joe was probably just another successful busine
t help but feel a sense of dread. What if it was him? What if
't that same girl anymore. She'd matured, she'd grown up,
hat she wasn't a grunting pig. Th
e was