He's Such a D*ck

Penelope

Jake Taggart is a raging, burning, in need of massive amounts of Preparation H, hemorrhoid. To say I hate him is the biggest understatement ever. He swaggers for crying out loud. Actually swaggers through the factory I work in. A factory my father owns, but I'm forced to work in, much to my mother's shame.

He's way too old for me, acts like he owns the place, and makes it obvious he hates me. So, why do I dream about him? And why am I obsessing over getting him in the warehouse alone? Why does the way he touches me take my breath away, a promise of more to come, if he would ever just let that control of his break.

Jake

Penelope, what a name. More like pinhead. Poor little rich girl, cast out of daddy's good graces after a DUI she thinks I don't know about. The woman is next to useless in the plant, is constantly breaking things, and she looks at me with the kind of defiance that's just begging to be broken. But she's my subordinate, me losing a job waiting to happen. I'd like to make her call me daddy, maybe even take her breath away in a whole new way so she'd shut up for once and make her beg for what only I can give her. And, heaven help me, I know it's only a matter of time before I do just that. Even if it means losing my job.

Warning: This book is intended for adult audiences only. Read the summary again. If you don't think you'll like swearing or anything else above, don't get this book. It won't be for you.