Hurricanes And Handcuffs: a Red Hot Cajun Nights Story
“Well, technically she was mentally pummeling Jaxon Noble, but the dough provided a convenient proxy for her infuriating employer. It was just like him to spring this Mardi Gras event on her last minute. He had no clue of all of the work that went into his spur of the moment parties because he had her to take care of everything for him.
How one man could be the source of every frustrated, horny, and pathetically lovelorn thought in her head was beyond her. She should have listened to her mot...her’s advice about not courting the massive headaches that accompanied being a Noble employee. With her mom’s thirty plus years as their family’s nanny and then later their head housekeeper, she was clearly the reigning authority on the matter. At least Sophia Scott never made the boneheaded mistake of falling for one of the Nobles. Smart woman. Apparently the apple fell several hundred yards from the tree in Gabbi’s case.
Blowing a loose strand of hair away from her eye, she sprinkled another handful of flour and continued taking her grievances out on the pliant lump of sourdough.MoreLess
How one man could be the source of every frustrated, horny, and pathetically lovelorn thought in her head was beyond her. She should have listened to her mot...her’s advice about not courting the massive headaches that accompanied being a Noble employee. With her mom’s thirty plus years as their family’s nanny and then later their head housekeeper, she was clearly the reigning authority on the matter. At least Sophia Scott never made the boneheaded mistake of falling for one of the Nobles. Smart woman. Apparently the apple fell several hundred yards from the tree in Gabbi’s case.
Blowing a loose strand of hair away from her eye, she sprinkled another handful of flour and continued taking her grievances out on the pliant lump of sourdough.MoreLess
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