Just Billionaire by Savannah May

I never claimed to be a good man but my bad girls bring me redemption
I take whatever, whoever, I want and pay off the consequences later.
When you’re a billionaire playboy that’s part of the game.
No different when I find a waif in my break room, making herself coffee with a brazen air that hits me like a storm.
Her mouth is so feisty, I have no choice but to take it.
I need to claim her. To own her.
But then I discover Grace Hart is my temporary intern.
Off limits in more ways than one –
She’s also freshly minted from the joint – here on my charitable re-integration program.
She struts her curvy little body into my office and lays down the boundaries
Which only inflames me more
I shouldn’t do it but I can’t resist.
She’s the perfect mask for my tedious social engagements
The little minx deals hard but I can deal harder
A bad girl to get me though the summer
But maybe we’re both in need of redemption.