Arrogant Boss

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Julian Hunt is a legend. A tech billionaire and a playboy philanthropist.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>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. </span><em style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I wish. </em><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>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.</span></p><p><br></p><p>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.</p><p><br></p><p>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.</p><p><br></p><p>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.</p><p><br></p><p>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.</p><p><br></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Julian might be a hunter</strong><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>. </span><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But I refuse to become prey.</strong></p><p><br></p>