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Julian Hunt is a legend. A tech billionaire and a playboy philanthropist.
He's not someone you meet, not without a six-month wait. Except I did-and not in that sweet, meet-cute kind of way. I wish. No, I manage to run head-first into Julian Hunt in a nightclub. It's the spill-my-drink-over-his-suit kind of headfirst, the break-my-heel kind.
But the arrogant bastard doesn't leave. No, he carries me to my car. He implies that I fell on purpose to catch his attention-how dare he!-and after I've chewed him out, he asks for my number.
I don't expect to see him again. After all, lightning doesn't strike twice. Except it does, when Julian's involved. Because when I walk into a business negotiation the next day, who's sitting on the other side? Julian Hunt.
He's wearing a smirk and a perfectly tailored suit, and he's not there to play. He dominates. I walk out of the negotiation having-somehow!-been offered my dream job. It's an offer far too good to refuse.
But if there's one thing more intimidating than Julian Hunt at a nightclub, it's Julian Hunt as a boss. A persistent, dominant, sexy-as-hell boss.He might have decided that we'd be perfect together, but I won't be tempted by his broad shoulders and wicked tongue.
Julian might be a hunter. But I refuse to become prey.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Julian Hunt is a legend. A tech billionaire and a playboy philanthropist.
He's not someone you meet, not without a six-month wait. Except I did-and not in that sweet, meet-cute kind of way. I wish. No, I manage to run head-first into Julian Hunt in a nightclub. It's the spill-my-drink-over-his-suit kind of headfirst, the break-my-heel kind.
But the arrogant bastard doesn't leave. No, he carries me to my car. He implies that I fell on purpose to catch his attention-how dare he!-and after I've chewed him out, he asks for my number.
I don't expect to see him again. After all, lightning doesn't strike twice. Except it does, when Julian's involved. Because when I walk into a business negotiation the next day, who's sitting on the other side? Julian Hunt.
He's wearing a smirk and a perfectly tailored suit, and he's not there to play. He dominates. I walk out of the negotiation having-somehow!-been offered my dream job. It's an offer far too good to refuse.
But if there's one thing more intimidating than Julian Hunt at a nightclub, it's Julian Hunt as a boss. A persistent, dominant, sexy-as-hell boss.He might have decided that we'd be perfect together, but I won't be tempted by his broad shoulders and wicked tongue.
Julian might be a hunter. But I refuse to become prey.