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Wake-up-call-girl by Annika Martin: 'Can't you just buy a clock like a normal person?'

Updated: May 9, 2022

If you are in the mood for a good chuckle and want a great series of books handy for those laughs, then this is the series for you!


Annika Martin's 'Billionaire's of Manhattan' series is chock-full of quirky and fun characters with plenty of unique issues that always seem to get them into the craziest of situations. I started with book#2 before I realized it was part of a series. You can read them out of sequence, but they all lead back to the same apartment building in the heart of Hell's Kitchen so you will want to end on the last in the series for it to make sense.


I loved every moment I spent with the building residents, their friendships and the futures they found in each of the stories. A romcom series masterpiece!


You can find out about Annika Martin and her series here - https://annikamartinbooks.com/


This was the book I started with and will hold a special place in my heart as the gateway to all things Annika!



SYNOPSIS


When my manager assigns me the task of finding a new wake up call service for our CEO, I think, how hard can it be?


Answer: practically impossible. It turns out that no wake-up call company in the world will take him on as a client. They’ve all had enough of his surly personality.

So in an effort not to lose my job, I secretly start making the calls myself, every day at 4:30 am sharp. OMG yes you read that right—four freaking thirty in the morning.

Confession: I’m not the nicest wake-up-call girl at that hour. Hello! Who wakes up before the roosters are even crowing? Luckily he doesn’t seem to mind my get-your-ass-out-of-bed attitude.


Day by day we’re becoming closer, and the calls start turning hot, like pay-by-the-minute hot and oh-so-wild. Snuggled under the covers with the moonlight streaming in the windows, we divulge our secrets to each other, but the one thing that he can never find out is that the sexy vixen who wakes him up every morning is just the lowly assistant who wears frumpy dresses. I can only imagine his disappointment.


Now he wants to take me out on a date and he’s scouring Manhattan to find me. He’s an overachieving billionaire bent on a mission. How much longer can I keep up this charade?

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