He called me a good girl today. And how could I not fall in lov—lust with someone like him? He’s a hot businessman, a fantastic chef, and not afraid to throw me around a bit before pampering me after. He’s everything you could ever want in a boyfriend. The problem he’s definitely not what you would want in a boss. But turns out, that’s exactly what he is. After we exchange some steamy texts at work, I’m grabbed from behind, taken to his office, and then taken in his office. He’s in control, at least until I regain proper brain function. We cannot be together. I need this job. So I break up with him to protect us both. Too bad that, as retaliation, he promotes me to his personal assistant. What’s worse is, even after work, I can’t seem to stay away from him. Every “just one more night” turns into another afternoon of hidden touches, stern commands, and stolen kisses. It’s just a matter of time until this all blows up in our faces. The only question is whether it’s just our careers that are about to shatter into a million pieces or my heart?