• Complain

Jessica Hart - Under the Boss’s Mistletoe

Here you can read online Jessica Hart - Under the Boss’s Mistletoe full text of the book (entire story) in english for free. Download pdf and epub, get meaning, cover and reviews about this ebook. genre: Romance novel. Description of the work, (preface) as well as reviews are available. Best literature library LitArk.com created for fans of good reading and offers a wide selection of genres:

Romance novel Science fiction Adventure Detective Science History Home and family Prose Art Politics Computer Non-fiction Religion Business Children Humor

Choose a favorite category and find really read worthwhile books. Enjoy immersion in the world of imagination, feel the emotions of the characters or learn something new for yourself, make an fascinating discovery.

No cover

Under the Boss’s Mistletoe: summary, description and annotation

We offer to read an annotation, description, summary or preface (depends on what the author of the book "Under the Boss’s Mistletoe" wrote himself). If you haven't found the necessary information about the book — write in the comments, we will try to find it.

In high school, Jake Trevelyan was Cassie Greys dream rebel. He surfed, rode a motorbike now hes her new boss! Its events planner Cassies job to transform Jakes mansion into a snow-kissed wedding venue. Not to relive her old fantasy theyre the ones getting married. Posing as the happy couple for a publicity photo shoot, Cassie pinches herself as Jake leans in for a showstopping kiss.but its just for the cameras, isnt it?

Jessica Hart: author's other books


Who wrote Under the Boss’s Mistletoe? Find out the surname, the name of the author of the book and a list of all author's works by series.

Under the Boss’s Mistletoe — read online for free the complete book (whole text) full work

Below is the text of the book, divided by pages. System saving the place of the last page read, allows you to conveniently read the book "Under the Boss’s Mistletoe" online for free, without having to search again every time where you left off. Put a bookmark, and you can go to the page where you finished reading at any time.

Light

Font size:

Reset

Interval:

Bookmark:

Make
Jessica Hart Under the Bosss Mistletoe 2009 PROLOGUE I WANT a word with you - photo 1

Jessica Hart

Under the Bosss Mistletoe

2009

PROLOGUE

I WANT a word with you!

Cassie almost fell down the steps in her hurry to catch Jake before he zoomed off like the coward he was. The stumble did nothing to improve her temper as she stormed over to where he had just got onto his motorbike.

He had been about to put on his helmet, but he paused at the sound of her voice. In his battered leathers, he looked as dark and mean as the machine he sat astride. There was a dangerous edge to Jake Trevelyan that Cassie normally found deeply unnerving, but today she was too angry to be intimidated.

You broke Ruperts nose! she said furiously.

Jake observed her approach through narrowed eyes. The estate managers ungainly daughter had a wild mane of curls, a round, quirky face and a mouth that showed promise of an interesting woman to come. Right now, though, she was still only seventeen, and reminded him of an exuberant puppy about to fall over its paws.

Not such a friendly puppy today, he observed. The normally dreamy brown eyes were flashing with temper. It wasnt too hard to guess what had her all riled up; she must have just been to see her precious Rupert.

Not quite such a pretty boy today, is he? he grinned.

Cassies fists clenched. Id like to break your nose, she said and Jake laughed mockingly.

Have a go, he offered.

And give you the excuse to beat me up as well? I dont think so.

I didnt beat Rupert up, said Jake dismissively. Is that what he told you?

Ive just seen him. He looks awful.

Cassie heard the crack in her voice and pressed her lips together in a fierce, straight line before she could humiliate herself utterly by bursting into tears.

She had been so happy, she had had to keep pinching herself. For as long as she could remember she had dreamed of Rupert, and now he was hers-or he had been. It was only three days since the ball, and he was in a vicious temper, which hed taken out on her. It was all spoilt now.

And it was all Jake Trevelyans fault.

Hes going to bring assault charges against you, she told Jake, hoping to shock him, but he only looked contemptuous.

So Sir Ian has just been telling me.

Cassie had never understood why Sir Ian had so much time for a thug like Jake, especially now that he had beaten up his own nephew!

The Trevelyans were notorious in Portrevick for their shady dealings, and the only member of the family who had ever appeared to hold down a job at all was Jakes mother, who had cleaned for Sir Ian until her untimely death a couple of years ago. Jake himself had long had a reputation as a troublemaker. He was four years older than Cassie, and she couldnt remember a time when his dark, surly presence hadnt made him the kind of boy you crossed the road to avoid.

It was a pity she hadnt remembered that at the Allantide Ball.

Now Cassie glared at him, astonished by her own bravery. But then, I suppose the thought of prison wouldnt bother you, she said. Its something of a family tradition, isnt it?

Something unpleasant flared in Jakes eyes, and she took an involuntary step backwards, wondering a little too late whether she might have gone too far. There was a suppressed anger about him that should have warned her not to provoke him. She wouldnt put it past him to take out all that simmering resentment on her the way he so clearly had on Rupert, but in the end he only looked at her with dislike.

What do you want, Miss Not-So-Goody Two Shoes?

Cassie took a deep breath. I want to know why you hit Rupert.

Why does it matter?

Rupert said it was over me. She bit her lip. He wouldnt tell me exactly what.

Jake laughed shortly. No, I bet he wouldnt!

Was itwas it because of what happened at the Allantide Ball?

When you offered yourself to me on a plate? he said, and her face flamed.

I was just talking, she protested, although she knew she had been doing more than that.

You dont wear a dress like that just to talk, said Jake.

Cassies cheeks were as scarlet as the dress she had bought as part of a desperate strategy to convince Rupert that she had grown up.

Her parents had been aghast when they had seen it, and Cassie herself had been half-horrified, half-thrilled by how it had made her look. The colour was lovely-a deep, rich red-but it was made of cheap Lycra that had clung embarrassingly to every curve. Cut daringly short, it had such a low neckline that Cassie had had to keep tugging at it to stop herself spilling out. She cringed to think how fat and tarty she must have looked next to all those cool, skinny blondes dressed in black.

On the other hand, it had worked.

Rupert had definitely noticed her when shed arrived, and that had given her the confidence to put Plan B into action. You need to make him jealous, her best friend Tina had said. Make him realise that youre not just his for the taking-even if you are.

Emboldened by Ruperts reaction, Cassie had smiled coolly and sashayed up to Jake instead. To this day, she didnt know where she had found the nerve to do it; he had been on his own for once, and watching the proceedings with a cynical air.

The Allantide Ball was a local tradition revived by Sir Ian, who had been obsessed by Cornish folklore. Less a formal ball than a big party, it was held in the Hall every year on 31st October, when the rest of the country was celebrating Halloween, and everyone in Portrevick went, the one occasion when social divisions were put aside.

In theory, if not in practice.

Jakes expression had not been encouraging, but Cassie had flirted with him anyway. Or she had thought she was flirting. In retrospect, her heavy-handed attempts to bat her lashes and look sultry must have been laughable, but at the time she had been quite pleased with herself.

OK, maybe I was flirting, she conceded. That was no reason toto

To kiss you? said Jake. But how else were you to make Rupert jealous? That was the whole point of the exercise, wasnt it?

Taking Cassies expression as an answer, he settled back into the saddle and regarded her with a mocking smile that made her want to slap him. It was a good strategy, he congratulated her. Rupert Branscombe Fox is the kind of jerk whos only interested in what someone else has got. Ill bet even as a small boy he only ever wanted to play with someone elses toys. It was very astute of you to notice that.

I didnt.

She had just wanted Rupert to notice her. Was that so bad? And he had. It had worked perfectly.

She just hadnt counted on Jake taking her flirtation so seriously. He had taken her by the hand and pulled her outside. Catching a glimpse of Rupert watching her, Cassie had been delighted at first. Shed been expecting a kiss, but not the kiss that she got.

It had begun with cool assurance-and, really, that would have been fine-but then something had changed. The coolness had become warmth, and then it had become heat, and then, worst of all, there had been a terrifying sweetness to it. Cassie had felt as if she were standing in a river with the sand rushing away beneath her feet, sucking her down into something wild and uncontrollable. Shed been terrified and exhilarated at the same time, and when Jake had let her go at last she had been shaking.

It wasnt even as if she liked Jake. He was the exact opposite of Rupert, who was the embodiment of a dream. Secretly, Cassie thought of them as Beauty and the Beast. Not that Jake was ugly, exactly, but he had dark, beaky features, a bitter mouth and angry eyes, while Rupert was all golden charm, like a prince in a fairy tale.

Next page
Light

Font size:

Reset

Interval:

Bookmark:

Make

Similar books «Under the Boss’s Mistletoe»

Look at similar books to Under the Boss’s Mistletoe. We have selected literature similar in name and meaning in the hope of providing readers with more options to find new, interesting, not yet read works.


Reviews about «Under the Boss’s Mistletoe»

Discussion, reviews of the book Under the Boss’s Mistletoe and just readers' own opinions. Leave your comments, write what you think about the work, its meaning or the main characters. Specify what exactly you liked and what you didn't like, and why you think so.