As a kid with a Marine for a father, and a doormat stay-at-home mother, I didn't have huge aspirations for my future. Maybe a teacher—working with kids, and then enjoying a summer break. However, I didn't think I would end up a housekeeper scrubbing floors. It doesn't matter if the floors are in a million-plus dollar condo, in one of Chicago's most exclusive addresses. I'm still on my hands and knees for one of the most obnoxious a$$holes I've ever met. While even his sister thinks he's best taken in small doses, she offers me a job I can't refuse. I need this job, and it's not like it's forever, just until I'm not on the edge of poverty. Let him be the unrepentant manwhore who didn't do repeats. It's better for him not to be at home, so close that my stupid body goes nuts when I even think of him. It's better this way, because he could never want me. I'm a plus size not a size two model he's used to having. I'm safe, it doesn't matter how badly I want him, he doesn't want me. Does he?
In my world, the stakes are high, million dollar high, so no, I'm not nice. I don't say please or thank you and I never apologize. If you have a problem with that, it's your problem not mine. I didn't make partner at one of the biggest law firms in Chicago at only thirty-two with my winning personality. I'm on top because I make money for my clients, whether it's a high stakes takeover, or a player getting paid every dime he's worth. My clients come out on top. I have worked hard for the life I have, the million-dollar condo, the Ferrari in the garage, and the hottest woman on my arm and in my bed. So, if my b!tch of a new housekeeper wants to look down on me, like I give a fu*k. My one weakness, my little sister parked me with a housekeeper who is far from perfect. Okay, she has the cooking and the cleaning down. But damn, does she have an attitude and a mouth on her that smiles even when she's insulting me. It's a good thing she isn't my type, or I would make her pay the best way possible. At least, I'm trying to tell my c@ck she's not my type, only the a$$ole has had his own idea since he saw her. It won't last long though, it never wants any woman for long. When she offers herself to me, it's with a contract where I hold all the control, all I have to do is sign.
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About the Author
Due to commitment issues I have lived in many different cities and my favorite is Chicago but I have managed to settle into Austin and perhaps my commitment issues are behind me.
I have enjoyed reading from a very young age and it wasn't long before the children books bored me and I read the books my mother enjoyed Stephen King and Dean Koontz and I didn't sleep without the light on until I was about ten.
I came across my first Harlequin by accident and it was love at first read, no one died and happy endings? It was a whole new world and I loved it.
I wrote my first story at eight and everyone died, of course. Since then I would like to think I've gotten better and now I'm writing the happily ever afters I first fell in love with, with some hot sex thrown in along the way.
As a plus size woman myself, I have started writing the stories I always wanted to see myself in but never did. And now I'm ecstatic to give BBWs the happily ever afters with hot Alphas they so rarely get.