I’d rather work for Satan on designing hell than work for billionaire property tycoon Jack Knight. The arrogant playboy treats London like it’s his Monopoly board. To him, I’m just another architect in a small design firm bidding for his project. To me, he’s a ruthless businessman who plays people like pawns. I should know. Of course, my worst nightmare happens. I get to work for the man I hate. I hate that I have to see his signature cocky grin every day. I hate that when Jack Knight says jump, we grab our long poles. I especially hate the undeniable explosive heat growing between us. To survive this close proximity, I must remember my end goal: bricks, not dicks. Fighting Mr. Knight is a standalone, steamy, dual point-of-view office romance with a hot-as-hell, brooding CEO and a sassy, witty heroine.