
The virgin working in a strip club. I’m a cliché—the punch line to a joke. But I just want one thing—to make enough money to go back and finish my last year of college. Then I feel the heat of his stare from the back of the club. The guy in the suit. I assume he’s a sleaze like all the rest, but I’m so wrong. James McDevitt may be a son of a bitch—but he’s also the hottest guy I’ve ever seen. And he has an offer for me.