This is interrupted by a man opening the dressing room door while she has her nose buried in said pit. While in there without her shirt on she decides to wipe her arm pits then sniff them to see if she smells. She ducks into a store to buy a new $140 shirt to wear to her next interview but goes into the MEN'S changing rooms instead of the women's. Then the subway breaks down on the way to her next interview and she gets all hot and sweaty waiting. Her explanation she was eating cherries and dropped one on her shirt so decided to play it off as part of the shirt's design by deliberately adding MORE cherry stains to the rest of it. *spoilers* Opening chapter, Evie is in a job interview wearing a cherry stained shirt. Evie is NONE of those things so far.I'm only on chapter 5 and am struggling to finish it. Vi's heroines are usually strong, smart, sassy, capable, take no BS women. I am a big fan of Vi Keeland but this book does not read like one of hers. This does not read like a Vi Keeland book I just had no idea where this one was going to land. Getting involved with the boss wasn’t the smartest choice.īut you know what they say about choices: Some we regret, some we are proud of. What I wasn’t prepared for was that there would be other things I’d enjoy doing to Merrick Crawford. It was a little thing I dubbed the boss project. But I figured maybe I’d enjoy proving him wrong. I didn’t really want to work in a place where my boss expected me to fail. It seemed his board was making him fill the position, against his wishes. Turned out, Merrick only wanted to hire me because I was the least competent candidate. I needed to know why I was even in consideration after our disastrous start. But somehow an invitation to a second interview arrived in my inbox.īefore I left, I asked to see Merrick. I obviously didn’t expect to get the job. In my defense, I’d been stuck on a hot train for two hours and wanted to make sure I didn’t smell. Okay, so maybe I hadn’t exactly been changing when he walked in on me. Until we wound up bickering again during my interview and he told me to go sniff my armpit. After an argument while standing in my bra, I proceeded to smash the door into the gorgeous jerk, trying to yank it shut.Īs you might imagine, I was freaked out when I discovered that the rude guy was my potential new boss. Well, technically, I’d met him 20 minutes earlier when he’d barged into a fitting room a few doors down from my appointment. The first time I met Merrick Crawford was during my job interview.
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