I execute many roles: owner of the NHL's Carolina Reapers, CFO of Silas Tech, and genuine fan of all things professional sports. One thing I'm not? Chaotic. I've made my billions off of structure, discipline, and very little risk.
So when a friend asks if bombshell romance author Daisy Lewis can shadow me for a month while researching characters for her upcoming release, I don't hesitate to say yes. I mean, she's an author, it's ninety percent typing and quiet time, right? Wrong.
Daisy's a hurricane storming through my regimented days. She's as gorgeous as she is sharp, and has a mouth on her I can't stop obsessing over. And the stuff she writes? I've taken more than one cold shower just from reading over her shoulder.
We couldn't be more different, and yet, I find myself fascinated with every surprise she throws my way.
Our chemistry is a firestorm, but we live in different worlds. Mine is scheduled down to the minute and hers is wherever her passions take her. There is no way we fit, but that doesn't stop me from falling head over heels.
And when our two worlds clash on every level, I'll lose her forever if I can't manage the one thing I can't handle—change.
Contains mature themes.
