Honey almost choked. Her father's casual comment about Grayson being a better match hit uncomfortably close to recent developments in her life. If only he knew about her encounters with Sir at The Velvet Room or worse, that she'd briefly mistaken Grayson for a cheater at the restaurant. She and Grayson were like oil and water. To think of Grayson as anything other than her boss was, well… unthinkable.
Two men who couldn't be more different, one her demanding boss with his unexpected moments of kindness, the other a masked stranger who'd awakened desires she'd never acknowledged.
Yet neither knew the complete truth about her. Grayson saw only Joy Smith, the plain, efficient CFO. Sir knew only Red, the passionate woman exploring her sexuality. Neither knew Honey Johnson, the woman reclaimi
