Irredeemably twisted and deliciously dirty. Not suitable for all readers. No cheating. HEA guaranteed. Ember knows she's playing with fire. Her boss is drunk, and he's telling her to get out before he does something to her. Problem is, that's exactly what she for him to do something to her. Or just do... her? Sheikh Ilyas Al-Masri can't believe he's just had the wettest, dirtiest dream about his nerdy, headstrong secretary. Is this because he now knows about the mouthwatering curves Ember has been hiding under her ugly clothes? Or has something actually happened between them last night?