Valentine's Heart

I was looking for a one-night stand. I ended up with my soulmate.

Every painfully shy billionaire heiress needs an overprotective bodyguard, right?

Unfortunately, my doctor just prescribed a one-night stand to help with some serious health concerns, and my sisters have taken me shopping at a nightclub for a “cocktail sausage cutie” to help gently punch my V card.

But my much older, muscle-bound, totally off-limits alpha bodyguard won’t let me pick a stranger for a medically necessary hookup. He thinks what I need…is him.

If I take him up on his offer, there's a strong chance he may break my heart. And also my hoohah.

What’s a love-hungry omega to do?