Dash “Dr. Dashing” Stewart.
Sydney’s sexiest Helicopter Doctor.
Total badass. I mean, he hangs from a winch off the side of a chopper mid-flight and rescues people from remote and rugged Australian locations.
He’s my new roommate.
And totally off limits—seeing as he’s my childhood best friend. I mean, I’ve seen this guy pimply faced and falling out of my backyard tree. He might be a sex god to everyone else. But not me!
When I get a job reviewing sex toys, things get a bit…complicated.
I mean, I know I’m not the most experienced gal. Okay, not at all. But I have a can-do attitude and I’m not afraid to try anything…
So what if I don’t know my spreaders from my clamps? Or know how to buckle a strap-on? And where the hell are these bead-things supposed to go?
To my horror (and secret delight) Dash offers to…help.
Like…the up close and personal, hands-on, only my gyno has been that close to me kinda help.
Maybe getting involved with my best friend is just what the doctor ordered…
Or it could be fatal open-heart surgery.