I have secret feelings for my gorgeous royal bosshole...
Ember knows she's playing with fire. Her boss is drunk, and he's telling her to get out before he does something to her. Problem is, that's exactly what she wants. To do something to her. Or just do...her?
Sheikh Ilyas Al-Masri can't believe he's just had the wettest, dirtiest dream about his dorky, headstrong secretary. Is this because he now knows about the mouthwatering curves Ember has been hiding under her ugly clothes? Or has something actually happened between them last night?