All Wendy wants is to finish the report she's working on, take off her glasses, and go home and curl up with a good book and a bottle of wine. It's been a long stressful week and she needs some peace and quiet and relaxation.
And then Salvatore appears.
Wendy has helped him before, but today, he asks about an author she's never heard of and can't find any record of. Intrigued, they go into the stacks so she can try another book. But then Salvatore admits that the author doesn't exist and that his question was just a ruse to get her alone and ask her on a date.
Will Wendy move past her anger and say yes, and give in to this gorgeous Italian stud?
