Thoroughly Whipped

I, Faith Parisi, love my life. I have the best job-resident sex-advice diva for Visage magazine-I have the best friends, and I live in the best city in the world. Things are pretty damn fabulous. That is, until Henry "Harry" Sinclair III comes crashing back into my world like a bad case of herpes. I hate the way Harry's lip curls in contempt whenever he sees me. I hate his bright blue eyes and those inexplicably offensive dimples. I hate his stuffy English accent and the stick that's permanently jammed up his aristocratic ass. More than anything, I hate that he's now my boss. But my professional prospects start to look up when a chance at…