My Boss’s Husband A Forbidden Romance Cassandra Dee Copyright © 2020 by Cassandra Dee All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Created with Vellum Subscribe Now Want to hear about my newest romance? Addicted to over the top alpha males and the women who adore them? Then join my mailing list at www.subscribepage.com/alphamalesontop and get FREE BOOKS unavailable elsewhere! 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 1 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
