Wicked Billionaire

Sleeping with her will ruin my reputation... and I just don't care.
Entertaining a client isn't new to me. Entertaining a whole company on a giant cruise ship is. I knew I needed more help, but I never expected it to come in the form of a curvaceous little spitfire named Havana Skye.
She's supposed to be making my job easier... but fighting off the urge to steal her away and peel her clothes from her body is taking all my energy.
Standing beside her makes me ache and throb. I know she notices, I've caught her glancing at the tent in my pants. It's not easy to miss...
When I find out she's the niece of the CEO I'm trying to win over, I understand why she's resisting me.
If we get caught, this deal is screwed. My reputation is done for.
Is making Havana moan my name worth the risk of losing everything?
The answer is simple: Yes.
Very, very much yes.