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224 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 25, 2013



It wasn’t about the money. He had more than enough to last three lifetimes. It was the rush. The danger. The feeling of letting go of everything and everyone, even if for a brief moment.

She still didn’t have a clear answer as to why he raced last night but she recognized all too well the darkness that emanated from his eyes. She knew firsthand how easy it was to let the darkness take over, to let the speed of the road engulf you, suck you in until you’re so deep it’s impossible to climb back out.

You can think I’m privileged, a daddy’s girl or whatever other colorful stereotypes you can think of, but we have a lot more in common that you think.
I know what it’s like to have that darkness manifest itself on the track.”


I’m demanding,” he said, his lips hovering over hers.
“I know.”
His hips brushed her stomach. “I’m insatiable.”
“I have no doubt.”
He dropped his gloves onto the ledge then raised his hand and secured a strand of her soft hair behind her ear. “I think I could use some distracting right now.”
She blinked and looked up. “I think I could use some fun right now.”
“Then I think for the very first time we agree on something.”





“Unless you want this night to end, you’ll hop on, Harrison.” She cocked her head, inviting him over. “I won’t bite.” Neil laughed low in his throat. “You better cover up that neck, honey because I just might.”
She turned away. It was too hard looking at him. “Carson, don’t leave.” “Here we are again. One of us asking the other to stay.” She looked over her shoulder right into his eyes. “But will you give me what I want?”
“So that’s my story.” It was a lot more than he had planned on disclosing. “And now that I know your secrets, I understand the architecture dream.” She shrugged. “That is the dream.” She didn’t sound very convincing. “You don’t love it?” He didn’t know what he would do if he couldn’t cook anymore. If the restaurant business was not a part of his life. “On the contrary, I do love it.” Her thumbnail picked at the counter top. “It’s just not fun anymore.”
He'd wanted her from the very first day she rode up to the Madewood farm on her bike. But he'd pushed his desire aside not only because she was his architect, but because he didn't have time to deal with this particularly infuriating woman. From their first meeting, Carson Kelly was a ball-breaking hard-ass.
"There's only one thing that will keep my mind off the track...and I don't think you're up for that challenge."
"Are you daring me to have sex with you?" The smile that spread across her face told himm she wasn't displeased with him. "You're bad."
"Not bad," he corrected. "Determined. I'm going to race or you're going to distract me. It's a simple as that."
"I want what I want. And I want you. Right now, on this desk."
"And what is it exactly that you like?" she challenged, stroking him through his slacks.
He leaned in and whispered against her ear. "That sexy mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."
For a second time, her insides fluttered. He definitely knew how to get her heart rate going double time. "But you don't even know what that feels like."
His response was a kiss, his mouth descending upon hers hard and fast. It caused her hard hat to fall off her head.
He pulled away and stopped the kiss by biting her bottom lip between his straight white teeth. "I'm going to find out what it feels like right now."
He'd wanted her from the very first day she rode up to the Madewood farm on her bike. But he'd pushed his desire aside not only because she was his architect, but because he didn't have time to deal with this particularly infuriating woman. From their first meeting, Carson Kelly was a ball-breaking hard-ass.
"There's only one thing that will keep my mind off the track...and I don't think you're up for that challenge."
"Are you daring me to have sex with you?" The smile that spread across her face told himm she wasn't displeased with him. "You're bad."
"Not bad," he corrected. "Determined. I'm going to race or you're going to distract me. It's a simple as that."
"I want what I want. And I want you. Right now, on this desk."
"And what is it exactly that you like?" she challenged, stroking him through his slacks.
He leaned in and whispered against her ear. "That sexy mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."
For a second time, her insides fluttered. He definitely knew how to get her heart rate going double time. "But you don't even know what that feels like."
His response was a kiss, his mouth descending upon hers hard and fast. It caused her hard hat to fall off her head.
He pulled away and stopped the kiss by biting her bottom lip between his straight white teeth. "I'm going to find out what it feels like right now."