Billionaire. Brooding grump.

My new boss.

Being a dog walker isn't as glamorous as you might imagine.
Unless, of course, you're walking a tech billionaire's German shepherd mix.
And when your grumpy, gorgeous, billionaire boss asks you to spend the evenings at his place to babysit his teenage niece, who are you to refuse? You think, what could possibly go wrong?
I'll tell you what can go wrong: Your business implodes, your heart shatters, and you find out you're carrying his baby.
I'm speaking from experience here. Don't do it.
Be smarter than I was, and run.
Grumpy vs. sunshine on steroids. This book is packed with banter, red-hot heat, and lots of dog-sized bow ties.