The Dragon’s Baby by Jada Cox

I hate him.
He got the job that I wanted.
And what’s worse, he’s now my boss.
He’s a wall of muscle, and his massive body ripples with strength.
But I’m determined to keep things professional, so all he’ll ever be to me is eye candy.
The man both infuriates and entices me with his mere presence, and I do my best to avoid him without sabotaging my work.
The problem is that my traitorous body wants to taste every muscled inch of him.
It wants to heat up the trail of fires that his touch leaves.
It wants to fuel his feral sounds, more beast than man.
So I succumb to his pile of deliciousness. Just once.
Everything about him feels so right.
But there’s no such thing as fate.
He’s my boss, after all.
And I’m carrying his baby.