Who doesn't like a dirty talking boss?
What do you get when you cross one feisty secretary with one determined, flirty billionaire?
My name—Jace Harlow. My business—making billions.
I've got it all.
I know—I'm quite a catch. At least to most women. But Lily Conrad isn't like any woman I've met before.
Damn her and that red dress.
Now all I think about is her. All I fantasize about is her—her smile, her laugh, her long legs wrapped around my waist.
My dilemma, you ask? She doesn't care that I'm a billionaire. And why should she? It means nothing, tells her nothing about who I am.
Lily Conrad doesn't know what I'm made of, but you can be sure of one thing...
She's going to find out.