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My Boss's Husband: A Forbidden Romance
My Boss's Husband: A Forbidden Romance
My Boss's Husband: A Forbidden Romance
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Addy’s a young designer working at the House of Steele, a high fashion atelier. She’s always had a crush on Marcus Steele, the CEO of the company because of his dark good looks and sculpted body. Except there’s one problem: he’s married to Marissa, Addy’s boss.

Marcus is divorcing his wife. He’s sick and tired of the cold-hearted Marissa, with her icy demeanor and frosty attitude. He craves the warm, innocent Addy instead, a junior designer with sassy ways and irresistible curves. But what happens when his ex comes back? Will Marcus choose his former flame, or will he go with the new temptress in town?

Va-va-voom! It’s old meets new in this saucy tale of a sassy girl who finds love at the office. Addison’s feisty and Marcus craves her curvy body, but is it enough when their relationship is taboo? Read and find out! No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always an HEA for my readers. You’ll love the story, I promise! Xoxo, Cassandra
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Release dateOct 10, 2020
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My Boss's Husband - Cassandra Dee

My Boss’s Husband

A Forbidden Romance

Cassandra Dee

Copyright © 2020 by Cassandra Dee

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To all the girls who’ve loved someone taboo.

This one’s for you!

Also By Cassandra Dee and Friends

The Forbidden Fun Series

My Sister’s Husband

My Mom’s Husband

My Best Friend’s Dad

My Son’s Girlfriend

My Mom’s Fiancé

My Neighbor’s Husband

My Best Friend’s Husband

My Brother’s Teammates

My Fiancé’s Twin Brothers

The Neighbor Next Door

My Dad’s College Friends

My Bully’s Dad

My Sister’s Boyfriend

The Billionaire’s Pet

The Soldier Next Door

My Boss’s Father

The Frat Boys Next Door

My Dad’s Business Partner

My Boss’s Husband

The Falling Series

Falling for My Dad’s Best Friend

Falling for My Boyfriend’s Dad

Falling for My Son’s Best Friend

Falling for My Beautiful Ward

Falling for My Enemy

The Double Series

Double Dare

Double Exposure

Double Love

Double Desire

Double Trouble

Double Candy Canes

The Dirty Series

The Dirty Hotel King

My Friend’s Dirty Uncle

My Dirty Professor

The Dirty Headmaster

Sold to Him

His Filthy Game

The Dirty Set-Up

The Billionaires Club

Sold at the Auction

Serving Him

Buy Me

Virgin for Sale

Anonymous Encounters

The #BABYCRAZY Series

#BABYMACHINE

#BABYMAKER

#BABYFEVER

#BABYCRAZY

In Love with Menage

All the Best Men

Their Secret

It’s a Deal

Just One Night

Just One Night, Vol 1

Just One Night, Vol 2

Just One Night, Vol 3

Just One Night, Vol 4

The Manning Brothers

Just One More

Just One Inch

Just Two Much

Just The Tip

The Dial-A-Date Series

The President My Lover

Client No. 6

Bad Cop

Reverse Harem

Seven Brothers of Sin

Six Ways to Sin

Three Rockstars of Sin

Shared

Shared, Vol. 1

Shared, Vol. 2

Shared, Vol. 3

Shared, Vol. 4

The Claiming Her Series

Claiming Her In The Ring

Claiming Her In The Pool

Claiming Her At The Bar

Claiming Her As A Daddy

Claiming Her In the Forest

The Boss Series

My Boyfriend’s Boss

Pregnant by My Boss

Pregnant by the CEO

The His Series

His Captive

His Woman

His Love

His Christmas Gift

Daddy Academy

Daddy Academy

Standalones

Don’t Fall For Me

Tie Me Up Daddy

Paying My Boyfriend’s Debt

Beg Me

Prison Fling

Cocky AF

Iron Soldier

Buck Me Cowboy

Small Town Secrets

The President and the Starlet

His Baby

Buying a Bride

The Billionaire’s Kitten

Closer

Loving the Babysitter

Daddy’s Rich Enemy

Daddy’s Pretty Baby

Contents

About This Book

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Epilogue

Sneak Peek: My Dad’s Business Partner

Sneak Peek: The Frat Boys Next Door

About the Author

About This Book

Addy’s a young designer working at the House of Steele, a high fashion atelier. She’s always had a crush on Marcus Steele, the CEO of the company because of his dark good looks and sculpted body. Except there’s one problem: he’s married to Marissa, Addy’s boss.


Marcus is divorcing his wife. He’s sick and tired of the cold-hearted Marissa, with her icy demeanor and frosty attitude. He craves the warm, innocent Addy instead, a junior designer with sassy ways and irresistible curves. But what happens when his ex comes back? Will Marcus choose his former flame, or will he go with the new temptress in town?


Va-va-voom! It’s old meets new in this saucy tale of a sassy girl who finds love at the office. Addison’s feisty and Marcus craves her curvy body, but is it enough when their relationship is taboo? Read and find out! No cheating, no cliffhangers, and always an HEA for my readers. You’ll love the story, I promise! Xoxo, Cassandra

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Addy


I hum to myself as I cut a strip of fabric. This cool blue is going to look great in the new dress I’m designing for the House of Steele, the clothing company where I work.

My boss, Marissa, doesn’t let me listen to music while I’m working because she says music is distracting, so I don’t have any accompaniment. I tried to tell her that music elevates the spirit and can spark creative freedom, but she doesn’t buy it. It’s annoying, but I don’t hate her because Marissa will always be Marissa. However, sometimes I wish she’d pull that stick out of her ass. It’s unseemly for a designer to be so uptight about something like music.

I hold up a strip of fabric. I’m not using a pattern because I haven’t developed it yet, and I’m just working free-form. This is going to be so cool. Maybe, I’ll drape it on the bias and then put in a high-low hem, which I’m really excited about. For girls shorter in stature like me, this kind of hem makes your legs look much longer than they are, while the waist is cinched to make you look skinnier. The neckline is sweetheart, which I’ve never done before, but I know from experience that these types of necklines tend to push your boobs up and out. This is going to be amazing.

But then I stop for a moment, feeling exhausted suddenly. The clothing business is a lot of work, and even if this is my dream job, it takes a lot out of me. I’m one of the last people at the office, and the large space is almost empty. We don’t have desks. Instead, we have work tables with stools pulled up around them. Swatches of fabric are scattered everywhere, along with dressmaker’s dummies and some sewing machines towards the back.

But this dress is going to be one of the best I’ve ever designed, and I’m determined to make it work. Of course, I’d never fit into my own creation because the House of Steele doesn’t design clothes for girls who look like me. I can’t fit into any of our clothes, period. Not when my hips are too wide, my stomach a bit too flabby, and my boobs too big.

It sucks, but I tell myself that this is just how high fashion operates. The House of Steele is an aspirational brand, and unfortunately, that doesn’t include big girls like me. No one sees it as aspirational to be curvy. They just want to be stick thin like the models in magazines.

Still, I try. I’ve talked to Marissa about the size-ism in our industry, explaining that there’s so much untapped potential in the plus-sized market, but she just laughed. Literally, laughed. Fashion designers don’t make clothes for those people, is what she said. I wanted the Earth to swallow me up because obviously, I’m one of those people. Yet I didn’t say anything. I merely nodded and went back to my stool, smarting with pain. I need this job, and swallowed hard even as my hands gripped the edges of the table with hurt. I’ll

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