Publisher's Synopsis
I have to give up my v-card because my sexy billionaire employer needs a successor to carry on his legacy.
That one night we spent together-completely against the rules-ended with far too many Os.
Oh yes! Oh, my! OMG SH*T!
It was merely a simple supper; after all, secretaries and bosses frequently have private dinners.
One minor point...
My heels might have been by his ears at the end of ours.
Would you blame me?
I had no chance against the way his gaze devoured me, and neither did my innocent underwear.
