Daniel was a distraction.

With his beautiful hair and his perfect ass, he looked like the stuff heroes on the covers of romance novels were made of. Put him in a billowing white shirt unbuttoned to reveal his chest, with a beautiful damsel draped on one arm, and he would look right at home.

But right here in the office, he was a terrible distraction. In fact, she realized, as she glanced at her laptop and the files on her table, that she wasn't making any reasonable progress.

Her attraction to him was slightly bizarre. Once she had thought she was completely immune to the charms of calendar hunks with...