All Chapters of My Vampire Boss is Sweet To Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Posy Marin was beginning to suspect that the elevator hated her.She had pressed the button for the twenty-second floor three times, apologized to a woman who wasn't even inside the elevator, and threatened to take the stairs if the machine didn't cooperate.Now it had taken her to the thirty-first floor."Listen, sweetheart," she whispered to the control panel, "I know we haven't been properly introduced, but I really need you to stop making my life difficult."The elevator chimed.Its doors slid open.Posy stepped out, expecting another corridor full of pink walls and chocolate displays.Instead, she found black marble, dark wooden doors, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.Oh.This definitely wasn't marketing.A silver plaque beside the elevator confirmed her suspicions.RESTRICTED AREAExecutive Personnel Only.Unauthorized Access Prohibited.Posy stared at it.Then she glanced back at the elevator."Well, that's embarrassing."She pressed the button to return to th

By eight in the evening, most of Moonberry & Co. had gone quiet, but the thirty-first floor seemed to be waking up.Posy Marin was beginning to think her new workplace operated according to a calendar nobody had bothered to explain to her. Downstairs, people rushed through their mornings with coffee cups and meeting folders. Up here, the lights were warm, the corridors were silent, and the executive offices were still busy long after sunset.She settled into her chair, placed her tote bag beneath the desk, and logged into her workstation. Her pink hair was tied into a slightly messy bun with a velvet ribbon, and a few loose strands had already escaped."Good evening, Posy," Evelyn called as she emerged from her office, carrying a stack of folders. "You're early again. I'm beginning to think you might be the most punctual person in this building."Posy smiled as she opened her notebook."I'd love to take credit for that, but I think I'm still frightened of what might happen if an eleva

Posy Marin had barely settled into her chair when she discovered that keeping a chocolate from Rafe Fitzgerald was much harder than receiving one.The little piece he had given her the previous evening was still tucked inside her handbag, carefully wrapped in its dark red foil. She had intended to save it for the journey home, but the thought of eating it had followed her through the entire morning, and now she was beginning to wonder whether she should simply enjoy it before she spent another day thinking about it.She opened her handbag, retrieved the chocolate, and placed it beside her keyboard.“Just one little bite,” she whispered to herself. “Then I can concentrate properly.”“You're negotiating with your chocolate now?”Posy froze.She turned towards the doorway and found Rafe standing there, one hand resting against the frame. He had arrived without making a sound, dressed in a black suit and a dark red tie, looking entirely too pleased with himself for someone who had just ca

MY VAMPIRE BOSS IS SWEET ON ME Rafe was still holding his phone when the elevator doors closed behind Posy. His father's final words remained unpleasantly clear in his mind. Come to the residence tomorrow evening. An explanation postponed until tomorrow was hardly an explanation at all. Alistair Fitzgerald had spent years expecting obedience from his son, but Rafe had never been particularly fond of being told when he was permitted to know the truth. His gaze shifted to the heart-shaped box on his desk. Someone had left it for Posy. Someone had used a symbol connected to his family's oldest secrets. And his father had somehow known what it meant without offering a single useful answer. Rafe reached for the box, then stopped. He could deal with his family tomorrow. Tonight, he had a company to run and an intern who had probably gone home believing that a mysterious box of chocolates was the strangest thing she would encounter at work. He hoped she was right. His

MY VAMPIRE BOSS IS SWEET ON METhree weeks after the evening of the autumn collection review, Posy Marin had learned two rather inconvenient things about her job at Moonberry & Co.The first was that her responsibilities on the thirty-first floor had grown considerably. She now helped Evelyn coordinate executive schedules, reviewed product proposals, and occasionally attended meetings where senior directors listened to her suggestions with an attention that still surprised her.The second was that Rafe Fitzgerald had developed a habit of remembering things she barely recalled telling him.He remembered that she preferred peach tea to coffee, that her mother made lemon cakes on Sundays, and that Jamie was apparently conducting a serious investigation into whether Moonberry chocolates tasted better when stolen from his sister’s handbag.Most troubling of all, Rafe had begun finding reasons to speak with her that had very little to do with spreadsheets.Not often enough for anyone to que