OK, fine. I’ll confess.<br/>While my house was being robbed, I was in the shower indulging in my favorite fantasy (the one with the gladiator and the handcuffs.)<br/>But where is the justice in the world when the first cop on the scene is the former bully next door?<br/>How dare that arrogant jerk grow up to be six-foot-three inches of solid muscle with gorgeous blue eyes! Even more aggravating is the way he still taunts me about being a goody-two shoes and teases me about being vanilla–I’m not the innocent girl I was back then.<br/>And I’m determined to prove it . . . right here in my kitchen.<br/>But now I can’t stop thinking about him. Or his handcuffs. Or his dirty mouth. Or the way he still likes to boss me around these days, only with a lot less clothing.<br/>(Another confession—I like it too.)<br/>But we’re totally wrong for each other… aren’t we?<br/>"Floored embodies what a lighthearted read is supposed to be. It is the perfect blend of humor, sex, and heart. I absolutely loved it!" -- Claire Contreras, NYT Bestselling Author