Bad Bear by Layla Silver

I’m a well-known player, a bad bear of the worst kind.
I’m knee deep in supermodels, begging for my attention.
But I was a goner from the first moment I saw her.
I wanted to claim her sweetness, protect it, and make it wholly mine.
But she disappeared on me, ghosting me and leaving me hanging.
The problem becomes a catastrophe when I show up at the office on Monday.
I have a new boss. And it’s her.
The killer red heels have been replaced by kitten-heeled pumps.
But the distractingly long legs are exactly the same.
She plays a leading role in my dreams in delectably indecent ways.
But she’s forbidden territory.
Getting involved with my boss would be playing with fire.
Pursuing her is a terrible idea.
But here’s the thing.
I’ve always liked terrible ideas.