The Designated Twin

20. Lucy’s Journal

Thursday, March 25th * 11:06 pm * sitting in bed stewing in anger

Stone Freaking Harper is the bane of my existence. The man has been asking me to do menial tasks around the office.

And he apparently has the time to supervise every single one of them. Nitpicking everything I do. And then the man had the NERVE to ask me on a date. He’s my boss for crying out loud. I would never date him.

Sure, he looks like a Greek god. But he’s not. He’s Stone Harper, my playboy boss who is younger than me. By only like two years, but still. Uuughhhh. Whatever. He’ll move on to some new woman in no time. He’s only stuck on me because we danced together on Valentine’s Day.

He’ll get over it. I do, however, need to change the looks of the merman prince in the story I’m working on. He resembles Stone a little too much.