A Colleague to Die For

There’s something wrong with my neighbour who lives one floor down. At first glance, she seems to be completely immune to my charm. And that’s strange… suspicious, even.

But I know that despite her perpetually frowning expression and stern business suits, she feels the tension between us too. Why else would she file noise complaints against me? It seems more like a cry for help. A challenge for me to knock on her door…

One look into her empty flat and it’s clear to me that work is her entire world. The last “man” to see her bedroom probably had a tail and whiskers. It’s obvious that she needs my skills. And right now.

You see, I have a talent with people – I can fix them, persuade them… and make them feel good.

But my past finds me at the worst possible moment, and instead of dating this neighbour, I now have to work with her. But what’s more tempting than a forbidden workplace romance?

Somehow I’ll solve my little secret problem and find time for my new colleague at the same time. During working hours and after. On her desk, on my desk…

First, she has to agree to go on a date with me. But she told me, “No way.”

No way? There’s always a way.

Blackmail, bribery, a whole lot of charm… and maybe all of it combined.