Too young To Resist
d be excited. Yet, all she cou
best friend Mira called
mile. "Yeah, ju
yes. "Let me gues
my first real step into the worl
And who knows? Maybe you'l
it's just an internsh
no idea how
Wron
eneath the morning sun. It was her first day as an intern, and though she had spent the past week con
r hanging overhead. Businessmen and women in sharp suits moved with purpose, their heels clicking rhythmically agains
r way toward the reception desk. A woman with sleek black hair and a h
nd depa
Marketing Department," she said,
h her screen. "Sixth floor, last office o
the elevators. She pressed the button and in
ep into the corporate wo
floor. She exhaled slowly, trying to push away the lingering nervousness. The ride up w
he doors until she reached the last one on the right. Without hesita
as her fir
rlooking the city skyline. A sleek black desk sat in the center, surrounded by shelves filled w
ace that made her heart stop-i
sent a shiver down her spine. He was breathtakingly handsome in a way that was almost unfair
throat
't just a
wasn't ju
he company. Billionaire. The mo
barged into his
ere?" His voice was sharp, cuttin
. "I-I'm sorry. I think
hair, studying her as if she were an insect that
d to report to the Marketing Departm
me get this straight. On your very first day, you managed
owed hard
n't quite a smile. More like amusement
Carter," she
oth but laced with authority, "Do you always make t
ted to disappear, to rewind time and st
again," she said, forcing
resting his elbows on t
back toward the door,
ice stopped he
back, hea
eyes scanning her from head to toe, "What
," she sai
emained unreadab
. Cross," she said quickly,
voice carrying an underlying warning. "Next time, you m
r spine, but she di
office, she let out a shaky brea
as a di
ding the correct office, and introduce
n her tasks, she couldn't shake the lingeri
ade a mis
r on the radar of the most d
d her that was on