I’ve just made the biggest mistake of my life.

My boss is:

Grumpy

Gorgeous

Off-limits

Brooding

The one night stand I had before moving to a new city.

After yet another failed dance audition, I’m desperate for money and forced to accept a job as a PA, even if the last time I saw my new boss he was naked. That’s okay. We can keep things strictly professional, right?

Wrong.

We can’t keep our hands off each other. And when I discover his secret, my fascination for him is obliterated. There’s no coming back from this. Is there?