One Night by Emma York

It was supposed to be simple.
All I have to do is fly across the Atlantic.
Stay at a castle in the middle of nowhere.
Get to know the owner.
Pay him so he’ll let my bosses shoot their latest movie there.
Just one problem.
The owner is British, rich, and not interested in my offer.
But he is interested in something else.
Me.
He’s just offered me a deal.
One night with him and I get the permission I need.
He’s hot as hell and I’m flying home tomorrow.
No one will know about this but me and him.
What harm can it do to spend one night together?