There was, he was forced to concede, a pretty good chance that it had been, knowing her as he did.īright patches of colour had appeared on Agatha’s cheeks. People who work for me are well paid for a reason.’Ĭool green eyes swept over the small blonde huddled in a thick coat of indeterminate colour that looked as though it had been rescued from the local charity shop. ‘I don’t appreciate clock-watching in my employees. You failed to pick up.’ Luc Laughton flicked back the cuff of his shirt to look pointedly at his watch. ‘Of course you do,’ he chided softly, reaching out to brush one long finger against her cheek, and then finding his body charged with a savage, urgent want that descended so fast and so hard that he sucked his breath in sharply.Īgatha shuddered and closed her eyes, and rested against the back of the sofa, her body yearning up towards him. ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ ‘Is it because I’ve caught you in a vulnerable moment…?’ Agatha found that she could hardly breathe as he continued to stare at her, his dark winged eyebrows raised speculatively. ‘What?’ Agatha managed to squeak, in a preternaturally high voice. She had managed to maintain such a low profile that even his highly developed antennae had missed it. ‘So this is what you’ve been hiding.’ And he had never suspected it.
But her mouth was dry, and all she could see in her mind’s eye was his beautiful face close to hers, and all she could hear was her racing heartbeat and the rush of blood in her ears.
She adores writing romantic fiction, and would love one of her girls to become a writer-although at the moment she is happy enough if they do their homework and agree not to bicker with one another!Īgatha looked up into those glittering, unreadable eyes and fought for something sensible to say. She currently has a house in Warwickshire, which she shares with her husband Richard, her three daughters, Charlotte, Olivia and Emma, and their pet cat, Salem. Hiding behind her shapeless cardigans, she is invisible to her boss…Until Luc discovers the tantalising curves Agatha has been concealing…and suddenly awakening his wholesome secretary goes to the top of his agenda! Agatha finds herself living a fairytale – until she’s brought back to reality with a bump…ĬATHY WILLIAMS is originally from Trinidad, but has lived in England for a number of years. She’s at the top of her boss’s agenda… Agatha Havers feels totally out of her depth working for Luc Loughton.