Ripped by Jake Irons

Tripp Anders.
Formerly the best surfer in the world. Still Longview, Florida’s most famous son. And, starting this week, my boss.
My boss at my summer job. A job my parents made me get. A job my parents made me get because I hadn’t left the house since I moved home six months ago.
After my divorce.

I’m in my thirties, by the way.
…Yeah.
I thought trying to fit into a Hot Beach one-piece five mornings a week would be the toughest part of this job. Instead, it’s Tripp. He’s arrogant, condescending, and used to getting what he wants.
And what he wants right now is me.