No Funny Business

There's only one way I'll survive working with Natalie. I'm setting rules. And they'd better be unbreakable.

We shouldn't be working together at all. Our attraction's still sizzling hot, though I know better than to get tempted. Never again. No way.

But she's desperate for a chef, and seeing as I need inspiration for my prime-time cooking show, I'm doing her a favor. Reluctantly. With non-negotiable conditions to keep the heat out of our kitchen.

No suggestive remarks.
No licking of frosting, fingers, or lips.
No lifting her onto the counter and... well, you get the idea.

Only it turns out that we're not so good with rules. And the trouble with our super-hot flirting is that we could both get burned...