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“Manners are free,”
I’m in the mood to cut somebody today. Don’t mess with me.
“I’ve upgraded you.”
“What?”
“First ...
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I get to my seat, and a man sitting next to the window turns to me. Big blue eyes greet me, and he smiles.
Oh no . . . I’m sitting next to God’s gift to women . . . only he’s hotter.
Fuck it.
“Here, le...
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“Do you want the window seat?”
“You don’t mind?”
“Not at all.”
“And do tell . . . how would you impress a woman you’re attracted to?”
“Offer her a window seat.”
“You’re trying to impress me?”
“How am I doing?”
I’ve always dreamed of having Ryan Reynolds as my personal assistant.
I bet you’re the type who reads trashy romance novels too.”
“I am, actually . . .
“Did you give me the window seat so I would have to climb over you?”
“You’re bossy, with a sarcastic snark.”
“What’s the problem with that?”
“Well, I’m bossy and s...
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“And I don’t want to da...
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“I don’t understand how someone as hot as you doesn’t get fucked three times a day.”
“There’s a snowstorm in New York, and we’re going to circle for a while to see if we can land,”
“What happens if we can’t?”
“We will fly on to Boston and have an emergency layov...
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Faking confidence is my superpower, and today I’m totally faking it till I make it.
Familiar blue eyes rise to meet mine from behind the large mahogany desk, and I stop dead still.
I can’t believe this. He’s the fucking CEO?
I look around his over-the-top luxurious office. It’s ridiculous, with a 360-degree view out over New York.
I’ve got to get out of here before I get myself fired on my first day.
Jameson Grant Miles is an American businessman and investor. Aged 37, Miles is the eldest son of media mogul George Miles Jr. and the grandson of George Miles Sr. In 2012, he inherited control of the family empire, Miles Media Holdings Ltd., as well as investments in television, film, and multiple other companies. He is the former executive chairman of Publishing and Consolidated Media Holdings, which predominantly owns media interests across a range of platforms, and also a former executive chairman of Netflix. In May 2018, Miles’s net worth was assessed as $5.50 billion, ranking him among
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I need pizza and beer too. Hurry up, five o’clock.
A few weekends ago they each had a friend stay over at their father’s while he and his girlfriend went out to dinner.” I frown as I listen. “They got drunk from his bar and cut the crotches out of all of his girlfriend’s underwear.” Aaron laughs, and my eyes widen in horror. “And”—she sips her drink—“when their father asked them about it, they said that the underpants had rotted because her vagina was contaminated.” I burst out laughing. “No.” She shakes her head in disgust. “I wish I was joking.”
“I fucking love your kids,
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“I’m washing m...
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He really is the epitome of suit porn.
Does he expect me to run after him? I’m not a fucking puppy.
Who in the hell does this asshole think he is?
“Is that so?”
Hmm, I’m totally crushing on the wrong brother . . . my one is an asshole.

