My boyfriend left for work and never came back. Now I have to write an article about the billionaire prick. I thought it would be easy. But I keep remembering how he used to moan my name. And dammit if he wasn't even hotter now than he was before. The way his shirt stretches over his shoulders makes my breath catch. It's a little uncomfortable. But girl, I got this. Besides, I've been keeping something a secret. Or should I say...someone.