My Dream Job

Callie
He sees right through me. I like it. No, I crave it. His attention is like an opiate without which I can't live. It isn't about the money. It isn't about the power.
Then what? I ask myself even though I already know. He is the summit of the mountain I can't scale, no matter which tools I use. I would give him my body, but he tosses women away without a glance. I could offer my mind, but he'd play me like an instrument. He has mastered life and everything in it.
He holds the secrets. He is everything I want and cannot get for myself. I'll find his weakness and when I do ...
Alec
I've grown bored with success. The extraordinary has become my routine. Then she walked into my seminar and I felt the flame of challenge. It heated my loins and lit the long-forgotten cravings for the unquenchable fire. I wanted her mind, her innocence, her adoration and her body between my thighs.
It wasn't her youth, not even her siren's body. It was the untilled soil of her potential that drew me toward her.
She was the only thing I could not buy, could not create and could not command. She was the supreme protégé; the urn to receive my carefully-cultivated, highly-sensitive awareness. She sat there before me, willing and adoring.
Could I resist my urge to make her what I wanted her to be? Could I leave her richer for having been with me? Could I leave her ... ever?
My Dream Job is a 30,000-word stand-alone romance novella with no cliffhangers, no cheating and a beautiful HEA. The book is intended for readers 18 years of age or older.