A stalled elevator. A sexy gypsy. A straight-laced CEO. Fate has a sense of humor.
Kerry McClure must secure her future as head of her father's corporation. She simply needs to sign a contract with Rune Technologies to ward off a hostile takeover.
When Kerry's mistaken for a gypsy fortuneteller, she plays along, but could one night of fun jeopardize her CEO confirmation?
Stein Laxdale needs the business deal with McClure Ventures or he'll lose control of Rune Technologies. He must decide if Kerry is his biggest threat or his greatest hope for a happily ever after.
So focused on her next move concerning her Uncle Mike, she hadn't heard Stein's voice until he shouted near her ear. Kerry stiffened as she smelled the scent of his familiar cologne. The sandalwood mixed with his unique male scent made her stomach muscles jump and jerk.
The lilt in his lovely Irish voice made her sexual awakening manifest. Moisture tingled between her legs and glancing at her breasts she found them swelled and pointed. The yearning to connect with him hadn't been burnt off with the sweat from exercise. She couldn't face him. Would he hate her for deceiving him? If she turned around and saw him, she'd be lost. Yet, the desire to reveal her true self was paramount. What to do?