Falling for my grumpy boss wasn’t particularly ideal.

At 22 years old, I was fresh out of M.I.T., where I graduated at the top of my class.

Lucas Sterling is the 35-year-old tech billionaire and C.E.O. of Sterling Technologies. His 6-foot-2 lean demi-god-like frame exudes sex appeal.

He has major trust issues and the social skills of a Platypus with an icy barricade surrounding his heart.

But when his stormy gray eyes lock with mine, a surge of heat slides down my belly and stops in unimaginable places.

Destined to prove myself, I worked countless hours and late nights, mere steps away from my boss’s door.

An after-hours office threat forced Lucas and me to spend the night in his private panic room.

Rules were broken.

Lines were crossed.

There’s no going back...