Spoiled-brat Stassi sails through life on striking looks and Daddy’s wealth.
Until her world falls apart.
Daddys financial luck runs out, and the glam life drifts out of reach.
Stassi, at 25, needs a real job, stat.
From the catwalk to a hospitals receptionist desk: broken nails will be the least of the platinum blondes problems.
Enters Sage, 38, hospital manager, a green-eyed butch goddess of practicality and social justice. The chemistry between them is hellfire: addictive and infuriatingly irresistible.
As Stassi is swept into Sages world of budgets and unfairly compensated personnel, she finds new meaning and purpose in a job that could make a difference.
Except for a secret or two
Stassi got the job because Daddy owns the hospitalWhat if Sage found out that Stassi is a fraud? And Daddy sure wont approve of Stassis efforts to unionize the hospital
