Zach

An Image-conscious Playboy Hires A Frumpy, Shoe-losing, Directionally Challenged Virgin. Let The Chaos Commence! Smooth, Playboy, Billionaire. All Labels People Apply To Me. But The Only Label I Actually Care About Is Brother. Everything I Do Is For Them. For The Empire We Built Together. Women Are An Enjoyable Distraction, That’s All. So Why Can’t I Stop Thinking About The Frumpy Woman Who’s Taken Over My Marketing Department? She’s Constantly Getting Lost. She Loses Her Shoes, And Let’s Face It, She’s Just Weird. I Mean, Yeah, She’s A Brilliant Marketer. And Ok, My Brothers Like Her. And Fine, She Has A Backbone Of Steel And Stands Up To Me When I’m Being A Dick. But No Way Am I Going To Get Sucked Into A Relationship Like My Brothers Have. I Am A Woman On The Edge. Ok, Fine, Not On The Edge. But I Really Have Nothing Left. So Why Not Pick Up And Move To A New City, Start A New Job, And Become A Totally New Person? I’ve Never Been On An Airplane Or Outside Of New York City, But So What? People-ing Is Hard. Harder Than I Thought. But I’ve Gotten Sucked Into This Big, Wild Family, And I Kind Of Like It. So Maybe I Can Start A New Life. Maybe I Can Cross Some Things Off My Get A New Life List. But Never In A Million Years Did I Think I’d Do Any Of Them With My Boss. But Suddenly, There I Am, Laying On Top Of Him In A Crowd Of People…whoops, That Came Out Dirtier Than It Was In My Head. So What’s A Virgin, Frump Of A Woman Supposed To Do When Her Sexy Boss Starts Staring, And Touching And Trying To Take Care Of Her? No Really…i Have No Idea What I’m Doing. Help!