The Boss's Bedroom Agenda
Bethany Walker stuck her tongue out at her reflection as she twirled in front of the floor-length mirror.
'I look gross.'
Her cousin Lana smirked. 'I officially pronounce you a bona fide nerd.'
'I do look like a nerd, don't I?'
Lana, queen of the nerds and loving it, pushed her tortoise-shell glasses further up her nose as her serious gaze travelled from the tips of Beth's low-heeled black pumps to the top of her blonde hair pulled back in a tight bun.
'You look exactly how a proper tour guide should. You'll fit in at the museum, no worries.'
Beth screwed up her nose as she smoothed the stiff cotton of her ultra-plain white blouse. 'How could you wear such hideous clothes?'
Lana quirked an eyebrow and picked up Beth's discarded apple-green midriff top and cut-off denim shorts from the floor. 'I could ask you the same question.'
Touché, cuz. Touché.'
Beth grinned, eternally grateful for the close relationship she shared with her cousin.
From the first moment Lana had stood up to her, a mousy six-year-old who refused to back down when the boisterous, pushy pain in the butt she used to be had tried to wrestle a doll out of her hands, their ... read full excerpt from: The Boss's Bedroom Agenda ebook
