Dash “Dr. Dashing” Stewart. Sydney’s sexiest Helicopter Doctor. Total badass. I mean, he hangs from a winch off the side of a chopper mid-flight and rescues people from remote and rugged Australian locations. He’s my new roommate. And totally off limits—seeing as he’s my childhood best friend. I mean, I’ve seen this guy pimply faced and falling out of my backyard tree. He might be a sex god to everyone else. But not me! When I get a job reviewing sex toys, things get a bit…complicated. I mean, I know I’m not the most experienced gal. Okay, not at all. But I have a can-do attitude and I’m not afraid to try anything… So what if I don’t know my spreaders from my clamps? Or know how to buckle a strap-on? And where the hell are these bead-things supposed to go? To my horror (and secret delight) Dash offers to…help. Like…the up close and personal, hands-on, only my gyno has been that close to me kinda help. Maybe getting involved with my best friend is just what the doctor ordered… Or it could be fatal open-heart surgery.