The first time I met Charles Cavendish, I accidentally locked myself in a closet with him.
The second time, he became my new boss.
My very grumpy new boss.
No matter how I much I try, I can’t forget what his lips feel like.
The way his arms wrap around me.
I need to keep my distance.
But when the company lands a new account, I’m forced to work side by side with this man.
The handsome devil who makes me forget all rational thought.
But the thing about the devil is . . . he can lure even the greatest of saints.