This is the blurb. My Billionaire Boss thinks I can make ancient roman floors sexy again – The only thing he wants between the floor and him is me. I want to keep distance but uncovering the tiles from an Emperor’s pleasure palace keeps bringing us closer. Some sexy men should have a warning label. Too hot to handle, too rich to care. My parents are high school teachers, his family owns a skyscraper in NYC.
I share a one bedroom apartment with my roommate – he has the 50th floor rooftop with a helipad and an infinity pool. He wants to do with me what pleasure seekers did with each other on palace floors. His billionaire lifestyle keeps him from getting that one thing I want him to uncover. I want to keep things professional but my hunger for his body keeps growing. How can I stop myself, when he looks like a Roman God out of a dream?

I’m risking everything I’ve worked for, but how do I keep my distance from him knowing he is the one for me.