It was NOT my assignment to pretend to be my brother’s best friend’s employee… OR warm his bed.
This bad boy turned good sounds nice, but it’s just an act.
As a kid, his piercing green eyes and Greek God good looks made me swoon. Now I’m not so easily swayed.
I need to keep this strictly business now that he’s my “boss.”
Agreeing to pretend to be his employee to shield the bank’s reputation was stupid of me.
Now, working side by side stirs feelings I would rather ignore and secure in the vault. But the raw hunger in his eyes when he looks at me keeps turning the combination to the lock.
His magnetism is impossible to resist. Both mind and body betray me when we’re together.
My thoughts are torture and drowning in “what ifs.”
If he has changed and is innocent… Could we build the life I want, together?
I desperately want to be wrong about him. Especially now that I’m carrying his baby.
