With two businesses to run, I have no time for dating. My failing relationship with the man I barely see makes it easy to turn everyone else down. Until Damian… This hot as sin billionaire has women throwing themselves at him. But here he is, hiring me to organize a Christmas party. Just because I said no to a dinner date. And a lunch date. And any other date. It would’ve been so much easier to resist the gorgeous bosshole if he wasn’t bribing me with food I couldn’t find since I left Uzbekistan. Those melons are so scrumptious, though.