From the moment we meet, I'm a goner. Her slender fingers slip into mine and hot damn. I'm not even sure where to look first. Sydney Frost is all-natural, with glossy pale pink lips, a rosy blush to her cheeks, and an alluring chilly demeanor. A challenge. It's official. I'm in lust. I'm in way too deep by the time I discover our problem. She's not really my new co-worker. She's undercover with the FBI. And I'm her prime suspect.