OMG - the cute little dog I adopted turns out to be a billionaire Maltese! That\'s right, my tiny dog just inherited giant corporation! ...and the jerky CEO? Not amused.
Oh well, who needs panties anyway?.
His wicked...devastating...impossible-to-resist smile.
No way will his wicked smile be charming ME out of my panties.
Henry may have the women of Manhattan eating out of the palm of his hand, but I\'m so over entitled rich guys who think they own the world.
He thinks he can bully me, buy me off, control me, even seduce me.
He refuses to listen to me when I insist I didn\'t con his mother.
But...
He\'s arrogant and infuriating.
Sex-in-a-seven-thousand dollar suit.
Sure, he\'s gorgeous.
Rumor has it Henry\'s a business genius who\'s as talented in the bedroom as he is in the boardroom.
And my neighbor\'s son, Henry Locke, aka New York\'s Most Eligible bachelor, glaring across the table at me.
Suddenly I go from running my Etsy store to sitting in an elegant Wall Street boardroom with Smuckers in my lap. (Not really, but that\'s what my elderly neighbor says whenever I walk her dog, Smuckers.)When she dies, she surprises everybody by leaving a corporation worth billions to Smuckers...and she leaves Smuckers to me.
I\'m Vicky, the dog whisperer.
OMG - the cute little dog I adopted turns out to be a billionaire Maltese! That\'s right, my tiny dog just inherited giant corporation! ...and the jerky CEO? Not amused
