Trading Places with the Boss. Raye MorganЧитать онлайн книгу.

      “You won’t tell me.” He looked astonished at her defiance.

      She shook her head and shrugged, her palms out. “You have no need to know.” It was only the truth. Why couldn’t he accept it and move on?

      His eyes looked very dark in the lamplight. “You realize that means I can’t put my suspicions to rest.”

      She turned her head so fast her long silky hair whipped around her shoulders. He was being impossible. But then, that was his nature, wasn’t it? She’d almost forgotten with him seeming so approachable.

      “Then you just suspect away all you want, honey,” she told him with her thickest Texas drawl. “As long as you do a good job for me tomorrow. Because for the time being, I…am…the…boss.” With a look daring him to dispute what she’d said, she whirled and strode for the elevators.