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127 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 15, 2015
“Right then she knew that, regardless of what her mind was telling her, she’d continue to push those warnings aside to indulge in Evan James—her own GUILTY PLEASURE.”
~ REAGAN


Drinking him in, she said, “I’m finding it hard to see something I DON’T like.”
“Well, don’t look TOO CLOSE.”
“I’ve been looking at you for the past several weeks, and I hate to say, Mr. James, I MOST CERTAINLY like what I’m seeing.”
“One thing she knew deep down in her soul was that if she didn’t keep a tight hold of her control around this man, she would likely get sucked inside the DARK VORTEX he seemed to spiral down into.”
~ REAGAN

“Within the stirrings of LUST she felt every time even his name was mentioned, there was the twinge of something MORE ... something DANGEROUS, and the more she felt herself falling, the more she couldn't stop herself.”
~ REAGAN


Within the stirrings of lust she felt every time even his name was mentioned, there was the twinge of something more...something dangerous, and the more she felt herself falling, the more she couldn't stop herself.

You do HAVE feelings, don't you, Evan?
"I'm having a very strong feeling right now."
"Well, you should make sure to tell that to the first young lady you sit down with."
"If she's a lady, I'm thinking she won't appreciate that particular feeling."
"The what does that make me?"
"That makes you fucking dangerous."

Right then she knew that, regardless of what her mind had been telling her, she'd continue to push those warnings aside to indulge in Evan James- her own guilty pleasure.


I'm going to fuck you so hard, Ms. Spencer, that come Monday, you'll have no problem remembering that I have it to you WITHOUT any expectation of receiving in return.

























“He was by leaps and bounds the most gorgeous man she’d ever seen…and he was damaged beyond repair.”
“Within the stirrings if lust she felt every time his name was mentioned, there was the twinge of something more…something dangerous, and the more she felt herself falling, the more she couldn’t stop herself.”
“Sometimes we have no idea what we need until someone gives it to us.”












