He said bend over. And I said yes. Mr. Carlton runs this place. He's the boss, and I'm just a librarian in the basement. Curvy and shy. Reading my romance novels. So one day when he comes down, my breath catches. My knees go weak. And something gets very, very wet. But Mr. Carlton's looking for something specific. A book about virgins, he says. Something with pictures, that will bring it to life. And then he asks me to show him. He'll pay. What? Show him my ...? Steamy and pink? Oh my god! But what the CEO wants is what he gets. And before I know it, I'm bent over moaning his name. Because I'm an innocent ... And the billionaire's taking it all.