Liam Jacobs.

I don't like him. I don't like his business tactics. Just because he's rich, he thinks he can play with people's lives.

I plan to stop him.

Then I meet him.
Why does he have to be so damn hot? Why does my body light up like an inferno whenever I'm around him?

One wicked grin, that's all it takes, and I know I'm done for.

What does one hot billionaire want with a small town newspaper? He wants the editor who's been calling him nasty names and accusing him of horrible things. They may face off in the boardroom. But they quickly end up in the bedroom and the sheet are on fire. Can they find common ground outside of a hotel room?

Authors's Note: This story was initially published in an anthology called The New Boss: A Limited Romance Collection (no longer available)