Three Simple Rules (The Blindfold Club, #1)

by Nikki Sloane

I saw him through new eyes. My boss was stunningly handsome and powerfully sexy.

“You don’t like my twelve thousand dollar bottle of wine?” “It doesn’t taste like twelve grand to me.” “But I know you do.”

there was a very naked Logan Stone beside me, snoring softly. The one who’d mentioned he wanted to promote me. He looked good in a suit, but better like this.

This was all about his pleasure. I was a prop, a doll for his command.

“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re not going to quit; you’re like me. Your job is everything to you.” The mocha-colored eyes blinked slowly. “No, it’s not. I can find another job, but I can’t find another you.”