I am the league's most ruthless publicist. I control the narrative. I bury the bodies. But when it comes to Marquis Torres - the quarterback with a god complex and a body carved from obsidian - I am losing my grip, in more ways than one.

He hired me to clean up his image for the church gala. He didn't hire me to fall to my knees in his penthouse.

Marquis sees through my power suits. He knows that beneath the boss-bitch façade, I am starving for a man who can take the reins. He demands my absolute submission, stripping away my control until I am nothing but his. But a rival agent is watching, and he has the photos to prove our "professional" relationship is anything but.

With my family's legacy on the line and a secret growing that could change everything, I have to make a choice.