They call him The Prince of the Isle, I call him BOSS.
What I’d really like to call him is STUD, but I’m only the maid and there’s no chance he’ll even look my way. So I focus on what is real – holding down a steady job, earning some money for my little brother’s schooling, and keeping my family from being evicted.
I’d just about had it with women until Rosaleen shows up – the classic fairy tale? No. She is the maid and she knows her boundaries. Or rather, she set some boundaries that I intend to ignore. And maid or no maid, all I can think about is how to get her into my bed and show her that she could be mine, forever.