Any woman would be lucky to be mine. At least the world feels that way. A billionaire supermodel with a room full of awards? But I’m not interested in the gold-diggers. I want someone that gets me fully. As if she exists. A dating service seems silly, but it’s my last resort. Unfortunately the woman of my dreams isn’t the one I’m being set up with on a month-long single’s cruise. The girl that gets my blood pumping is the owner. And she’s off the menu. A friendship starts that quickly moves into a passion that I’ve been after my whole life. I don’t need to be set up on another tragic evening across from a beautiful face. This bad boy bachelor has found what he’s looking for. My bossy, naughty Valentine.