Cormac Delaney was everything I hated about men-arrogant, smug and condescending, but he was also everything my body responded to-gorgeous, tall, brooding, and confident. Oh, and he happened to be a partner at the publishing company I was trying to get signed to. My book-"Fu*#$@Boys"-about how men are selfish, sex-crazed pigs-was one vote away from being published-his vote. But not only did he hate my book, he asked me a question that would change...