Stuck With The Boss by Jenna Gunn

A dream in the sheets and a devil in the streets…

I should have known my one night lover was the wrong man to work for.
Yes I committed the ultimate work sin—I took a job for the rich prick I slept with.
And now I’m stuck at his island resort.
Sure fooled me with his silver-tongued talk.
Whisked me away on a private jet to his brand new resort.
For work…
But mixing business and pleasure is wrong for some many reasons.
The more pressure on the job the more our sparks fly
Setting off fires of all kinds.
It was supposed to be a job.
Maybe some flying clothes and tangled bedsheets on the side.
It wasn’t supposed to be a whirlwind of emotions too.
It’s just two weeks.
But that’s a long time to keep your sanity and your heart intact.
I’m not sure where we’ll land when this is all done—oceans apart or in our own paradise.