Neighbors’ feud turns naughty when the young hot fashionista doesn’t care to keep it clean, and the grumpy billionaire isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty.
Being on the opposite sides of the fence means nonstop distraction, and satiating attraction.
I flew from Paris with my bag of tricks determined to find an investor for my fashion line.
Instead, I find this shirtless hunk brooding in my dumpster, and he turns out to be my billionaire neighbor.
What I want from him isn’t money, and I’m willing to use all the tricks up my dress to get it.
The last thing I expected is for him to get under my skin, and now I find myself bursting at the seams in his hands.