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272 pages, Paperback
First published February 25, 2014



"Will you pretend you don't know me?"
I bit the inside of my cheek and averted my eyes. "It's for the best."
After four days without seeing him, I was dying to snuggle with him. To kiss him. to feel his hands over my body. To hear his accelerated breathing in my ear. To--
"I want you," I whispered in her ear. Her breath hitched, and I took pleasure in feeling her back arching with my touch, her body shivering with my breath.
Her hands grasped my arms. "Please," she gasped.
I loved when she begged. "I want the real you. The one that spent six wonderful days with me." I slid my tongue along her jaw and her nails dug into the skin of my arms. Damn, her scent was like drugs. I was addicted. "The one I know is in there. Let her out. For me."
"You know what I think?" He didn't wait for my answer and said, "That we'll keep meeting like this, unintentionally. You know why? Because we should be together."

Christ, after she walked away from me with that Donnie boy, I could barely sleep. I lay in bed for hours, only thinking about her, about ripping that fancy dress from her, about throwing her on my bed, about licking her entire body, and making her scream my name.

“I was raised to be a perfect lady and make my mother proud.”

“And I could be your poor best boyfriend.”

“Goodbye.”
“Charlotte Anne McClain!” she yelled. “If you walk out of that door now, be prepared to never come back!”
I looked at her one more time. She would forgive me someday, even if it was in thirty or forty years, when she was dying of old age.
Taking a deep breath, I walked out of her office.


