His Primary Desire

By Kylie Jack

Billionaire Will Channing’s Presidential campaign faces implosion and the destruction of everything he’s worked so hard for if he can’t soon reign in the insane actions of his socialite fiancé, Bianca Cole. The general public truly hates her, and his campaign, along with his hopes for the White House, will be destroyed if he can’t come up with a viable solution before she makes a fool of him again.

Amy Shifton is poll analyst and respected member of Will Channing’s campaign. The only insane action she’s ever exhibited is her inability to walk straight when Will Channing is anywhere within 20 feet of her. Amy loves her job, and believes in the billionaire’s platform whole-heartedly, but when the new poll comes in about Bianca’s latest public tirade, Amy has the unfortunate task of relaying the news to the gorgeous Mr. Channing.

To gain back the popularity the billionaire presidential hopeful once had, he devises a plan to gain back the public’s trust, and Amy, with her girl-next door likeability and subtle charm is the only person that can truly help him do it. He’s lusted after her and her luscious curves since the minute she was hired for his campaign, and knows she’ll be a valuable asset to his plan... in more ways than one. He must act quickly if he has any chance to save his campaign, and more importantly, satiate His Primary Desire.

This 10,000 word new adult romance.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kylie Jack
• Release date: Oct 19, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301043842

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His Primary Desire

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Kylie Jack

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Copyright 2012 by Kylie Jack

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All characters are 18 years of age or older.

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His Primary Desire

Chapter 1

The latest poll taken of Mr. Channing’s fiancé was definitely not what I had been hoping for after her promise to tone things down a bit. Apparently, the public truly hated her, and this seriously posed a problem for the squeaky clean Family Values campaign of the Republican Presidential Nominee, Will Channing. The public had described her as fake and abrasive with an egocentric hyper-focus on her own fame. The campaign was quickly spiraling into a nosedive because of the beautiful horrid woman my boss had promised to marry, and my job was going down with it. How was I supposed to tell the hopeful future leader of the Free World that his fiancé was a grade-A bitch and nobody liked her?

I rubbed my temples with my fingers trying to relieve the tension with a sigh and gathered the motivation to explain the situation to Dave, the campaign manager. Picking up the papers documenting the poll data I would need for evidence to support what had been found, I stood up and walked briskly down the hall.

Rounding the corner, my sudden pluck of determination quickly fell seeing the gorgeous Will Channing leaning against the doorframe of Dave’s office. I stopped short, and held my breath trying to decide what to do. He looked up and smiled that seductive smile that had helped him secure the Republican Nomination. Crap. Turning around and waiting for a better time when he wasn’t hovering nearby wasn’t an option now that he had seen me.

Remembering I needed to move my feet before I looked any more ridiculous just standing there mid-stride, I lurched forward in an awkward gait. He smirked a little seeing how graceless I had become, and if I could have died of embarrassment, I would have done so right there on the floor of Will Channing’s campaign headquarters.

Oh, sweet baby Jesus. Kill me now.

I felt my face flush red as he