I woke up with Kade Ashstone's package. And his eyes. And his muscles. And...oh God, why does he sleep in his birthday suit? It all started when I shook hands with billionaire Kade Ashstone. Known as ruthless and cutthroat, he’s hired me to fix his PR problem, but touching his calloused hand was magical, and not just because of the way his smoldering gaze turned my inside into one of those butterfly exhibits. I fell asleep thinking of him...and then I woke up as him. Like in his body. And, oh God, he sleeps butt naked. I always wanted to be a billionaire, but not like this. Do you have any idea how hard it is to pee standing up when your package is also standing up? And that’s the least of my problems, because he’s in my body too. The upside is now that I’m living life as Kade, I have the perfect opportunity to turn things around for him and fix his public image, even if he’s not going to like the way I do it. But just when I start getting used to having broad shoulders, big biceps, and billions of dollars, we swap back. It turns out we swap every single Friday for 24 hours, so at least I can plan around it. The only thing I can’t plan for is my feelings—my very confused feelings as I start to fall for the guy whose body I’m in every Friday. Have you ever slept with someone, then woken up in the morning next to yourself? Yeah, this is going to get complicated. KADE I’ve always been good at taking a woman’s bra off, but putting one on? Now that’s complicated.