It's against Army regulations-I know that. But whenever I look into his eyes, I lose my ability to think straight. He's a Chief Warrant Officer, and I'm a mere Non-Commissioned Officer. But that doesn't stop me from thinking about him every night, dreaming about how my body would react to his touch. But I won't allow myself to be another notch on his bedpost. I'll do whatever it takes to keep our relationship professional-especially since we are teamed up to investigate a terrorist organization. There's no margin for error. I can't allow my midnight fantasies to jeopardize my day job, to discredit my reputation. But there's one major problem. Raleigh Fitzgerald is known to get what he wants, and right now...that's me.