(Not) The Boss Of Me

<p>Considerate. Loves dogs. Walks old ladies across the street. Loves me no matter what I look like.<br><br>We all have a list of our dream man's ideal qualities – even if it's just in our head. <br>And okay mine might be written in swirly script laminated and used as a bookmark for my favorite Jane Austen novel. <br>You know what's NOT on my list? Arrogant. Impatient. Distractingly sexy. In other words mega-successful department store magnate Blake Hudson is everything I'm not looking for. <br><br>Unfortunately I may have ruined his life a little bit when I got creative on my first day as a personal shopper. And unless I want to see my new career go up in flames I'm stuck with the world's smuggest billionaire until I fix everything I've broken. <br><br>Find the hottest toy of the season for an overindulged niece? On it. Pose as his date at his company's annual gala to fool his obsessed ex – and let him fake-flirt with me all night long? Uh oh this could be trouble. <br><br>Let Blake see me safely home – and then let him make me see stars? Wait that wasn't on my list…<br><br>Doesn't matter. Moving on. I will not let Blake Handsome – I mean Blake Hudson - defeat me with his To-Do List of Impossibility or his pillow-soft lips or his secretly tender heart or the swell of his biceps or…oops. I seem to have forgotten where I was going with this but if I can't remember I'm shopping for nothing but heartbreak. <br> </p>