Who would have thought a hitman needed a psychic like me for a bodyguard? Too bad he's so smokin' hot that I can't concentrate, and all my visions involve kissing those amazing lips.A hitman should be safe from death when he's the one doing the hunting, but for Stone, everything changes when he becomes the target. He's not a stranger to enemies, but most people know better than to cross him. His boss, Quentin Vanetti, decides Stone needs help to stay alive long enough to find the assassin, so he enlists Serenity Jones. The only problem? She's a psychic. Stone thinks Vanetti's lost his mind, but when Serenity proves she's the real deal, Stone has to play along. Now, he's stuck with her, and it's not just the danger of getting killed that's keeping him awake at night... it's falling for the psychic that he can't stop thinking about. As the assassin closes in, will Serenity's psychic powers be enough to save him? But even worse... who will save him from her? A steamy, laugh out loud, forced proximity romance that will keep you reading to the last page. Perfect for fans of Lucy Score, Meghan Quinn, Emily Henry, and Pipa Grant