No one believed in me when my dad got me the job of my dreams. They said I was too young. They said I was inexperienced. They said I couldn’t do it, because I was a girl. _Except him._ He’s my **dad’s best friend** , a legendary race car driver who’s the hottest, and fastest, thing on four wheels
Driven: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance (A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 12)
✍ Scribed by Ferrari, Flora
- Book ID
- 108845905
- Year
- 2017
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 73 KB
- Series
- A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 12
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B01MSAT540
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✦ Synopsis
No one believed in me when my dad got me the job of my dreams. They said I was too young. They said I was inexperienced. They said I couldn’t do it, because I was a girl. Except him. He’s my dad’s best friend, a legendary race car driver who’s the hottest, and fastest, thing on four wheels. He’s won in places like Daytona, Indianapolis, and Monaco. He’s racing’s ultimate golden boy…and ultimate playboy. And he’s my boss, and the only man I’ve ever wanted. As my so called colleagues try and leave me in the dust, he does everything he can to give me a lift, showing me life is about discovering the strength I didn’t even know I possessed…how to win while staying true to my roots, and myself. The tabloids say there are no race tracks, or women, whose curves he can’t expertly navigate. And while everyone else is waiving the white flag all I can think about is waving the checkered flag…as he speeds through the finish line and wins the ultimate prize. My trust. My partnership. My heart.
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