This job and this man are mine.

I have to land the position Robert Reyes, the CFO of Powers Corporation, recently posted. My friend's health depends on it. I've heard the rumors—that Rob will require... extra duties from this new hire.

He's young, handsome, intelligent. Pleasing him won't be a hardship. Not falling in love with him will be the big challenge. I've lusted after Rob for years, like him more than is prudent, dream of him every night. Touching his body, tasting the salt on his skin, will be both a self-inflicted torment and a fantasy come true.

I'll be a convenience for my hunky executive. This is a job, not a romance. As long as both of us remember this, our relationship should work.