Straight out of university, Rebecca takes the first job that lands on her lap-housekeeping for an eligible bachelor. What she did not expect was to clean more than his house!
“Kiss arse! Your contract doesn’t say you can toss me around!” Her voice sounded deceivingly confident. She was trembling inside, every fibre of her wanting to shrink away from the man who towered over her, watching her with his disarming gaze. Marc Aryan had unnerved her the first time she’d met him and he still unnerved her now. “Kiss arse? My contract says you should obey my every command within the terms of said contract.” Amelia Parker thought she had it all figured out - a successful ca...