Résultats pour "Lux" dans Multiculturel

The first time I met Damien Baxter, I told him to go eff himself. The second time I met him, I almost slapped him across the face after he made me cry. Third time’s a charm right? Wrong. But I have no choice. I’m stuck shadowing him at his company for the next two months. And if I want to achieve my dream of getting into the Ph.D. program I've worked toward my whole life, then I’m going to have to suck him up. It. Suck it up. If he has his way, though, the only thing I’m going to be learning from him is how to have my body utterly and completely ravaged and my heart broken.

It was supposed to be simple: she'd swoop in, perform her job, and use me as a cover and informant, then leave. Except, nothing is ever straightforward, and despite the time that passed between us, I still saw glimmers of the girl she was—the girl I'd called my best friend. Now, the woman she'd become was irresistible, and the chemistry we had was off the charts. We both understood this relationship's expiration date, but nothing said we couldn't have fun for a bit. The terms were straightforward...until feelings got in the way.