Billion-dollar New York apartment. Extremely eligible heir. World's worst first impression. And only one bed... Indulge in this spicy forced proximity billionaire romance from Natalie Anderson!
James Wolfe may be worth billions. The renegade doctor may spend his days diving into dangerous situations to save lives. The media may call him a hero. But even heroes need to sleep. So when James returns home from a daring rescue mission, he's furious to find a beautiful stranger curled up in his king-size bed! Who does she think she is? And why can't he bring himself to throw her out at once?
Disgraced celebrity Caitlin Moore has been offered refuge from the press's endless harassment and she won't give it up—not with the paparazzi outside, baying for her blood! Reluctantly she agrees to share the apartment with James. They're adults. They can keep things civil...
If only her new roommate wasn't quite so tall, or so handsome, or so fascinating... Soon "keeping things civil" is the last thing on Caitlin's mind. With the distance between them shrinking and enough electricity to short-circuit the whole of Manhattan, keeping their hands to themselves might prove impossible....
Perfect for fans of:

Plenty of spice!

Billionaire romances

There was only one bed...

Fast burn

Commanding Alpha heroes

Forced proximity

Previously published as Whose Bed Is It Anyway?.