TWELVE. The number of times a day I imagine my billionaire boss taking my V-card. But he’s totally off limits. With alcohol in my system I let my burning desires slip. He heard everything I wanted. And he said yes. So we did it. That one night was better than I imagined. Now secrets have been revealed and I’m in panic mode. Stakes are high and my instinct is to run. I could lose everything. I shouldn’t be losing my heart in this, but it might be too late…