Kissing Under Oath (Romance Truism #6)

The elevator opens at 11 PM.

A stranger walks into my penthouse suite.

He’s twenty-eight, sharp-jawed, and here to audit my company for eight weeks.

I built a four-hundred-million-dollar hotel empire from a trailer park in Bakersfield and a past I’ve never told anyone about. One phone call.

That’s all it would take to end everything I’ve spent nineteen years building.

Caleb Torres is relentless, thorough, and looking at me like I’m more than a balance sheet. The booking error put us in the same suite. The audit put my secrets on his desk.

His hands are steady. His questions are not.

And the way he touches me has nothing to do with due diligence.

I’m thirteen years older than him. I’m the billionaire. I’m the one with everything to lose. None of that changes the way my breath catches when he’s in the room.

He can walk away from what he’s found and lose his career. Or he can expose it and lose me.

I’m not sure which terrifies him more.