Billionaire Romance Bundle (EBOOK)

Dexter was a good-looking man, but not just jaw-dropping good-looking. He was a knickers-drenching, fist-clenching, heart-pounding, fever-inducing, sizzling hot man.

Some men were born with a great voice, charisma and looks, but obviously Dexter thought that he was blessed with all of these things. He apparently had this irresistible talent for melting women’s knickers off just with one look. How did I know it? 

Because right then I was one of those women. 

His eyes were sending scorching heat through me into my bones, melting me like boiling lava.

I was so lost when I stared back at his strong jaw, untidily trimmed beard and fit body. He either didn’t like to shave or he preferred looking scruffy. Okay, I had to calm down, because right then I was dribbling over his level of hotness. This was pathetic and wrong on so many levels. I had to fill out the damn paperwork and get the hell out of his office before I lost all my self-respect and became one of those women he played with. His eyes scanned my chest every five seconds and he knew that I noticed.