Can’t Make This Up by C. Morgan

Of course I hooked up with a billionaire playboy.

He seemed ordinary. Just my luck.

Speaking of luck, lost my job too.

Now I just need to find a new gig with great pay and a good boss.

That boss turns out to be that hot billionaire I just mentioned.

You just can’t make these things up.

Unfortunately I can’t seem to get our one night out of my head. It’s playing on a loop and I’m seriously ready for the sequel.

But there’s no redeeming this guy.

He’s really good at getting the girl.

And this time, it’s me.