As an assistant to my gorgeous billionaire boss, I was used to his many spontaneous demands. But what I never expected was to have to accompany him on what was supposed to be a quick âday tripâ to a ski lodge to check out the amenities for an upcoming retreat.
Did I forget to mention that it was in the middle of winter when we attempted to drive up the mountain?
Oh, and that there was a hellacious snowstorm that forced us off the road and gave us no choice but to trudge our way to a deserted cabin for shelter and generate warmth in . . . creative ways.
And maybe I shouldnât mention the bourbon, or the game of strip poker, or the amazingly hot night I spent moaning my bossâs name.
But yes, it all happened, and I canât say I regretted any of the toe-curling Oâs my boss so generously gave me for a Christmas bonus.
But once we leave the close confines of the cabin and return to reality, will it be the end to us, or just the beginning?
Stranded with my Boss for the Holidays - Kaylee Monroe
As an assistant to my gorgeous billionaire boss, I was used to his many spontaneous demands. But what I never expected was to have to accompany him on what was supposed to be a quick âday tripâ to a ski lodge to check out the amenities for an upcoming retreat.
Did I forget to mention that it was in the middle of winter when we attempted to drive up the mountain?
Oh, and that there was a hellacious snowstorm that forced us off the road and gave us no choice but to trudge our way to a deserted cabin for shelter and generate warmth in . . . creative ways.
And maybe I shouldnât mention the bourbon, or the game of strip poker, or the amazingly hot night I spent moaning my bossâs name.
But yes, it all happened, and I canât say I regretted any of the toe-curling Oâs my boss so generously gave me for a Christmas bonus.
But once we leave the close confines of the cabin and return to reality, will it be the end to us, or just the beginning?