Boss On Notice

I have the worst boss in New York City.

And I am sick and tired of breaking his dates, arranging dry cleaning for his silk boxers, doing his job for him, and recently he’s hit an exceptional low when he tasked me with spying on his brother and his brother’s new fiancé. I will take some accountability here. After all, there’s a method to his madness. My boss’s name is Orion Lord. And when Orion asks me to shoot the moon for him, he’s never an a-hole about it. He graces me with his panty-melting smirk and hypnotizes me with sultry...

I have the worst boss in New York City.

And I am sick and tired of breaking his dates, arranging dry cleaning for his silk boxers, doing his job for him, and recently he’s hit an exceptional low when he tasked me with spying on his brother and his brother’s new fiancé. I will take some accountability here. After all, there’s a method to his madness. My boss’s name is Orion Lord. And when Orion asks me to shoot the moon for him, he’s never an a-hole about it. He graces me with his panty-melting smirk and hypnotizes me with sultry eyes. Orion is a shameless flirt and King of modern-day rakes—charming, gorgeous, and bewitching. But he’s also unserious and notoriously uncatchable ladies, so don’t even try. However, I’ve had enough of this pampered billionaire playboy, who’s actually really smart and capable once he puts his mind to it. But he never puts his mind to it. I’m done. And as soon as I slap Orion with my two-week notice, he tasks me with being his date for his brother’s Las Vegas wedding weekend. I can’t say no because I need my final paycheck, plus he sweetens the deal. We’re in Vegas. Last night there was a big party. It’s the next morning, the day of the wedding, and something has gone terribly, terribly wrong. Or could what has gone so wrong turn out to be very right?

Learning Cards for All Ages