I didn't like Wyatt Durand. He might be my friend's older brother, but he was unpleasant, sarcastic, and the grumpiest guy on the planet.

It didn't matter to me that he was a breathtakingly gorgeous, ultra-wealthy billionaire with the very prestigious Durand last name. I had a few very personal reasons for disliking the cranky jerk.

And then, for no apparent reason, he offered me an advantageous deal that I just couldn't refuse.

I told myself that I didn't have to like him to make a deal with him. All I had to do was ignore the strictly physical attraction I felt whenever he was near me.

However, once I peeled away his layers of arrogance and bossiness, there was a man beneath that mask that was dangerously compelling and nearly impossible to resist....