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The whole secretary/boss thing had never been one of his fantasies. Probably because he had never, in a million years, intended to pursue a career in business and take up the reins at Queen Consolidated.
All it had taken was one little “Mr. Queen?” from Felicity and he’d been damned. She hadn’t needed to call him that. He’d always just been Oliver. But the “innocent” question coupled with the tiny smirk had done it, it had altered his perception of Felicity from beautiful to sexy as hell in one fateful moment and now he was stuck.
At least he didn’t think it could get any worse.