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The first time I met Damien Baxter, I told him to go eff himself. The second time I met him, I almost slapped him across the face after he made me cry. Third time’s a charm right? Wrong. But I have no choice. I’m stuck shadowing him at his company for the next two months. And if I want to achieve my dream of getting into the Ph.D. program I've worked toward my whole life, then I’m going to have to suck him up. It. Suck it up. If he has his way, though, the only thing I’m going to be learning from him is how to have my body utterly and completely ravaged and my heart broken.

Five years ago, I accidentally dirty danced with my brother's best friend, Kylian Baxter, in a London nightclub. What happened after had me fleeing to New York City so I wouldn't ever have to see him again. Now, we're both living in Hong Kong, and a chance meeting has him thrown back into my life. He's still all things he was five years ago. Charming. Sexy. And the bane of my entire existence.

There is no man like Kingsley Baxter. Charming. Intelligent. Richer than King f*cking Midas. Untouchable. He has lived, breathed, and bled his family's company from the day he was born. His destiny has always been the same—to claim his birthright, the crown seat of Baxter Enterprises. Nothing else has ever mattered; everything else has been sacrificed. Enter Luna Pham, a wild mess of untamed raven hair, innocent eyes with a pouty, razor-sharp mouth that brings any man to his knees.

El tercer año de Marty en la Universidad de Long Island ya casi terminaba. Todavía le faltaban tres meses más para ponerle fin a sus días en el Campus de Brooklyn. Se sentía motivado para el verano, aunque en el fondo sabía que este sería un tanto lento y aburrido. No era alguien que hiciera muchos amigos. Tampoco tenía una novia, esto a pesar de que podría haber tenido cualquier mujer a su lado. Sucedía pues que era alguien muy exigente.

Marty's third year at Long Island University (Brooklyn Campus) was almost over. He had three more months. He was ready for the summer, but he realized his summer would probably be slow and boring. He wasn't much for making friends. He could have almost any woman in the world, but he was super picky. The woman that he loved to spend his time with was married.