Surviving The New Boss

Ros Damn! My kind, old boss has asked his hot-shot grandson to take over as the new CEO of the company. He rolls into the office looking like he stepped out of the cover of GQ magazine featuring the dreamiest men alive. With him sitting on the top of the list obviously.

As soon as I set eyes on him, sparks start flying. Yup, hate at first sight. For both of us. He hates me and I hate him.

I'm not normally a violent person. I've been known to pick earthworms floundering on the sidewalk, gently return them to the grass, and wish them well, but this man is so arrogant, so annoying, so supercilious, so sarcastic, so sexy... he makes me want to throttle the life out of him.

It is pretty obvious he wants to get rid of me. My replacement; a catty witch who he has brought with him from whichever hellish place he used to work at.

But he has a problem. One of the non negotiable stipulations of his takeover is that he can't fire any of his grandfather's key personnel for a whole year unless he can prove gross incompetence. I happen to be one of the said key personnel and I have no plans of going anywhere.

He does everything in his power to make me look incompetent so he can fire me, but no chance. I'm not at my job because I'm a pretty face. I'm here because I kick ass and he's about to find out just how hard I kick.

Until a new problem develops. Remember all those sparks I mentioned flying around. Well, a few land on my panties and.. er... burn them clean off. And now it's getting hard, real hard to be coldly professional without any underwear.

A Full Length Standalone Office Romance