Player meets virgin.
I’m a player. In more ways than one.
I love women and they love me.
The second I lay eyes on Zoe, I know I want her.
She’s nothing but curves, but she hides them behind her oh-so-proper clothes.
That only makes me want her more—and I’m used to getting what I want.
Problem is…she’s supposed to get me out of a bit of a legal jam.
F*cking my attorney is a definite no-no.
Or so Zoe says.
She also says a few other things…
My prim, professional, smoking hot attorney is a virgin.
Game. Set. Match.
I will have her.
Only one thing I didn’t count on.
She might have me too.