Because He Plays Me (Because He Owns Me, Book Seven) - Plot & Excerpts
Literally. I stood back and put the scrub brush back into its holder. This was what my life had come to; cleaning toilets for a living. I’d only been doing it for three days and already hated it. But it was money--pretty decent money--and right now, I had none. I spritzed the mirror with cleaner and wiped in broad strokes, trying to avoid my own reflection. I should be in Portland right now, starting my dream job with a dream agency. I’d spent four years busting my ass with a double major in Accounting and Business Management and it had paid off in a big way. McKeller and Associates, the largest and most respected accounting firm in Portland had recruited me right before graduation to become a Junior Accountant in their new business development department. I was supposed to start there last week. Only instead of starting the amazing new job I’d worked so hard for, I’d been forced to run away from my life I’d built with what money I had saved, only making it as far as Boston.
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