Nathan’s POV

I was happy the talk with Logan went so well. I was, however, even happier when I returned to the room. I opened the door and there, perched on the edge of the bed, was Amelie, wearing a lavender push-up bra, garter belt, stockings, and tiny lacy panties.

She looked so innocent and sexy at the same time, if that was possible.

“Dr. Michaels, I’m here to apply for the job you posted,” Amelie said, all sultry, and then stood up.

“What are your qualifications?” I asked, ...