Little Beginning by Eva Marks

At the age of 21, still senior in college, I landed my first job as a marketing associate at Whitlock.
I knew working for one of the major beverage companies in the US will be challenging, especially when I have to prove to my coworkers my age doesn’t mean I’m any less professional than they are.
What I didn’t know, though, is that my greatest test wouldn’t be any of my tasks—it would be a man.
Hudson Kent.
The older, formidable, driven and frighteningly handsome CFO of the company. For some reason, out of everyone in the marketing department, he wants to work with no one but me.
Some days I think he wants more than to talk business, though he never does.
I can’t stop thinking about him, in the office and at night in my room, wishing for him to say something, anything. Wishing for him to see me as more than a young girl or his coworker.
I’m ready for him.
The remaining question is, is he ready for me?