I vowed I'd never get involved with a client again. That was a lesson I thought I only had to learn once. When I'm assigned Stefan Däuchmen aka Doucheman, I realize I have a huge problem.
My number one rule is ""never date someone from work"" ... or ""a douche."" One would think because he's an egotistical manwhore jerk, I would be safe from his charm. But my new, very attractive client has me questioning if rules were made to be broken.
I have to remind myself constantly it doesn't matter how good-looking he is. With his panty-melting smile, rich chocolate eyes, and washboard abs, or the heart of gold he hides under his douchey exterior. He's my client and I'm not going there-again. But the more time I spend with him, the harder I fall.
I pucking hate to love him, but I can't help it ... I'm so pucking screwed.
