Mr. Gold by Margot Rose

Mr. Gold held my career—and my heart—in the palm of his hands.
I wasn’t a wild child. I kept my head down and focused on my job. My one teeny-tiny nod to rebellion? I never backed down from a dare.
So when my sister challenged me to kiss the sexy stranger who’d been staring at me all night long, I marched right up to him and pulled him in for a long, slow kiss.
And then he pulled me upstairs where he kissed me all over.
One night, no last names.
But then I came face-to-face with my new boss—billionaire mogul Patrick “Trick” Gold—and I was assaulted with memories of his lips on my skin.
Now, no one at work can know what we did. Or what we keep on doing … over and over and over again.