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Miss Typed (Miss Series Book 2) by Aubrey Bondurant




Title: Miss Typed
Series: Miss #2
Author: Aubrey Bondurant
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: April 3, 2020



Blurb

Aiden Samuels is the most mysterious and sexy man Iā€™ve ever met ā€“ and heā€™s my new boss.
Heā€™s given me a second chance and now itā€™s up to me not to blow it. No matter how much I may want to trust him with my secrets, I canā€™t afford to let him in.

He canā€™t discover the truth.
No matter what the cost.

Chloe Mattson is the most disarming and intriguing woman Iā€™ve ever met ā€“ and sheā€™s my new assistant.

Sheā€™s brought light into my dark life, but sheā€™s much too innocent for me. I need discipline and control to keep her at arms-length, but I canā€™t resist helping her, even when she insists she doesnā€™t need it. No matter how much I desire her, Chloe is off-limits.

Growing closer may prove complicated.
Staying away may prove impossible.






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Excerpt

Aiden sat behind his massive desk and glanced at what appeared to be a copy of my resumĆ©. ā€œHow long have you worked for Delmont Security?ā€
Jumping straight into the interview. Okay. I could do this. I smoothed back my blond hair while reminding myself not to play with it. ā€œAbout eight months.ā€
ā€œYouā€™ve been working with Tom Wilde the entire time?ā€
I tried not to cringe at the name of my former boss. It had only been two hours since heā€™d fired me, and I was still reeling from the incident.
ā€œYes. Iā€™ve been working for Tom since I started here.ā€ And whatever you do, please do not ask why we parted ways.
ā€œWhat made you leave the position?ā€
Crap. ā€œIt was a mutual decision based on incompatibility.ā€ I hoped my words sounded professional yet vague enough they werenā€™t a lie.
He studied me like he was a human lie detector. Was the temperature getting hotter in the room?
I squirmed under his heavy scrutiny.
ā€œReid, the interim HR Director, indicated there may have been a specific incident. One Iā€™d rather hear about from you than from Tom.ā€
Double crap. I inhaled, realizing I had no choice but to come clean. ā€œYes, I suppose Iā€™d rather you hear it from me, too.ā€
He waited, his amazing blue eyes focused on mine, making it clear he wouldnā€™t settle for less than the truth.
I took a deep breath, hoping to steady myself, not exactly proud of what I had to say. ā€œI may have, uh, called Tom a pussy.ā€
Both Aidenā€™s brows shot up with surprise. ā€œCome again?ā€
I forced air into my lungs and upped the volume in my shaking voice. It was taking everything I had to keep my composure.  ā€œI said, I may have called Tom a pussy.ā€
For a moment Aiden didnā€™t speak. Then, looking as though he was trying to cover his shock, he cleared his throat. ā€œMay have?ā€
Pretty sure I was off the reservation as far as bad interviews went. ā€œDid. I did call him a pussy.ā€
ā€œAnd he overheard you?ā€
ā€œNot exactly.ā€ I crossed my legs and then uncrossed them.
Aiden stood up and walked with a slight limp to face the window. I couldā€™ve sworn his lips twitched, but his lack of eye contact wasnā€™t a good sign. Calling my former boss a pussy didnā€™t exactly scream good assistant material to the potential new one.
ā€œThere are a lot of maybes and not exactlys, Chloe. Iā€™m partial to the facts if you donā€™t mind.ā€
Right. Best to get the entire thing out. It would make for a great drunken story someday: how Iā€™d called my boss a pussy, lost my job and my work visa for the UAE, and caused my family to become homeless.
Now wouldā€™ve been a good time to lie or at least stretch the truth. I did neither. ā€œI was upset with Tom and using instant messenger to write about Tom when I accidentally mistyped who the message was meant for. So I sent a message which said TOM IS A PUSSY to Tom.ā€
Still not facing me, Aiden coughed into his hand. Finally, he pivoted toward me. ā€œWho was the message intended for?ā€
ā€œA colleague.ā€ I wouldnā€™t name Teagan in this mess. Reid had guessed she was the intended recipient since she was both my roommate and best friend, but I didnā€™t need to out her to Aiden.
 ā€œWhat did Tom say about this message?ā€
ā€œHe simply came out of his office and asked, ā€˜Is this how you talk about me behind my back?ā€™ā€ Heā€™d been red faced and had sputtered his words with a piece of spinach wedged between his teeth. It wasnā€™t a scene I wished to relive.
ā€œAnd?ā€
The devil on my shoulder had been tempted to give Tom a piece of my mind for what heā€™d done to warrant my name calling. But as was often the case, I hadnā€™t given into the temptation and stood up for myself. Guess Tom wasnā€™t the only pussy.
ā€œI didnā€™t really respond.ā€ Iā€™d been in shock that Iā€™d accidentally typed the message to him instead of to my roommate.
ā€œWhy did you call him a puā€”the name you called him?ā€
In any other situation, I wouldā€™ve giggled at Aidenā€™s word flinch. I could guarantee nobody called the man in front of me a pussy. He presented sheer confidence. ā€œI believed Tom had earned the name in this situation.ā€
ā€œDid you apologize?ā€ Aiden resumed the seat behind his desk.
Huh. Recalling the moment, I realized, nope. I sure hadnā€™t. Which was unlike me since I was Canadian, and apologies were in our DNA. ā€œI donā€™t believe I had the chance. I was fired on the spot.ā€
ā€œWhat did Tom do to warrant the name?ā€
Although I loathed my ex-boss and everything the man stood for, I wasnā€™t about to out his extramarital affair or the fact heā€™d thrown me under the bus to his wife. It wasnā€™t professional, and I wasnā€™t a gossip. Iā€™d related the whole story to Reid because, as HR director, he had to keep the matter confidential. But telling Aiden seemed improper. ā€œIā€™d rather not say as itā€™s of a delicate nature. Since youā€™re his colleague, Iā€™m not sure it would be right for you to know the details.ā€
Aiden steepled his fingers. ā€œI see.ā€
Triple crap. Time to plead my case. ā€œIā€™m not proud of what happened, Mr. Samuels. Iā€™m aware it was highly unprofessional and I wouldnā€™t take this second chance lightly if it was given to me. I work hard, Iā€™m easy to get along with, and above anything, I hope my confession has showed I never lie even though this is an interview, and I know my words havenā€™t exactly painted me in the best light.ā€
ā€œYouā€™re loyal to the man who fired you?ā€
I wasnā€™t sure if it was a question or a statement, so I simply said, ā€œYes. Unfortunately, it would appear so.ā€ I wondered if I shouldā€™ve spilled the dirt instead of sealing my fate with loyalty to someone who didnā€™t deserve it.
Aiden deliberated my answer while sitting back in his chair, his gaze never leaving mine. Damn, his intensity made me edgy.
ā€œI admire your loyalty, especially given the circumstances. I also believe in second chances.ā€
I wanted to let out a breath of relief but sensed he wasnā€™t done.
ā€œBut for us to work together, I have a few rules.ā€
My mind was already busy coming up with a mental list of naughty rules I wished heā€™d give me. I certainly hadnā€™t ever felt this way about Tom, with his stupid JC Penney-catalog-model haircut, inability to chew with his mouth closed, and condescending tone.
But the last thing I needed was to lust over my new boss. ā€œOkay. What are they?ā€
ā€œNumber one is honesty at all times. If you think Iā€™m being a pussy, you tell me to my face.ā€






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Author Bio

Aubrey Bondurant is a working mom who loves to write, read and travel. 

She describes her writing style as: "Adult Contemporary Erotic Romantic Comedy," which is just another way of saying she likes her characters funny, her bedroom scenes hot, and her romances with a happy ending. 

When Aubrey isn't working her day job, or spending time with her family, she's on her laptop typing away on her next story. She only wishes there were more hours of the day!

She's a former member of the US Marine Corps and passionate about veteran charities and giving back to the community. She loves a big drooly dog, a fantastic margarita, and football. 


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