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248 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 19, 2015
She held on to her confidence and met his dark gaze. The gaze of the devil incarnate tempting her to sin, offering her an apple from the Garden of Eden. Perhaps he was a snake. But if sin tasted this good, then she understood why Eve had thirsted for knowledge.
One day, she wouldn’t have to hide from him the things everything else would already know about her, but she didn’t think she would be able to share the things only he knew about her heart with anyone else.
"My tolerance for married men is very low."
"Daddy issues?"
"Like you'd never believe."











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Her stepmother, Celia, had destroyed everything sacred, walked
across every line, and forced Bryna’s father to leave her mother.
Vows were supposed to mean something, and Celia hadn’t cared about them.
“I’m..... we’re separated.” He slid the
ring from his finger and held it out in front of him. “Honestly, I forgot I had it on.”
The person in front of her was a man. And completely delectable. At the youngest, he was in his late twenties. No less than ten years older than her seventeen years.

They took the elevator to the top floor and walked into a large suite apartment. It was immaculately decorated but didn’t have a scrap of personal touch to it. No pictures of the wife he was separated from. Nothing to suggest he was anything but an affluent businessman.
Love. That was the biggest four-letter
word out there.
Do I love Jude?
This was what she wanted to be doing next year—cheering on the sidelines, hanging out with football players, and overall, being the most desired person at the school.

She choked down the pain. He’d been disgusted with her. She had thought that when she finally told him that she was still in high school, it wouldn’t matter because they would be on equal footing.... equally in love.

How wrong would it be for him to take me right here with his wife in the other room?
God, I’m sick.

“I know things are bad, but can’t you at least think about Alex for once?” Felicity asked, drawing Bryna’s attention back to the conversation.
“Who is Alex?”
“He’s our son,” Felicity said.

“You can walk out of here with me right now, promise to come home to be with me and be a father to Alex, and never see her or anyone else ever again, or I’ll alert the authorities, and you’ll never see your son again.”
She cried out as he filled her. For once, she didn't feel empty or hollow. She felt completely and totally full. Of his cock.
She gasped at the abrupt change. Fuck, he has a huge dick.

