<p><strong>He's an international spy. She accidentally becomes his asset.</strong></p><p><br></p><p>Every Tuesday my best friend and I get together to watch spy movies and I dream of a secret agent sweeping me off my feet.</p><p><br></p><p>Imagine my surprise when a) one actually does b) I don't realize he's a spy (even though secret is in the job title so I should've seen that coming) and c) his mission is to protect me.</p><p><br></p><p>For the record: I don't need protecting. But if I did Jace would be my top pick. I have more fun and feel more connected during the 10 minutes when he's rescuing me from a blind date than I've had in the past several years of dating combined. Add a helicopter a black-tie gala and a motorcycle chase and even though I'm reluctant to date anyone I'm ready to let him protect me anytime.</p><p><br></p><p>Yet my (considerable) reluctance to date is nothing compared to Jace's. He has a rule not to date anyone until he is no longer a covert intelligence operative. Something about it being a bad idea to mix love and espionage.</p><p><br></p><p>But am I falling anyway? Yeah I might be falling.</p><p><br></p><p>Send help.</p><p><br></p><p><em>Spies Don't Fall for Their Asset is a closed-door romantic comedy brimming with chemistry sizzling tension and witty banter. In a world where the family business is the spy business prepare to laugh swoon and fall head over heels in love.</em></p>