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184 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 6, 2021
With a shaky exhale, I sink to my knees and press my face to the thick bulge behind his fly. Above me, he swears, then breathes my name. Coarse and then soft. That's who he is, and I'm the only one who knows it.

If there’s ever been a sign I’m ready to leave my life behind, this moment has to be it. I lose myself in a woman I don’t know, driving her to a release she barely understands but desperately needs. I need it, too. I need to give her this, to be what she needs tonight, because it’s been too damn long since I’ve truly mattered to anyone. I’ve locked myself into a life I don’t want anymore out of a misguided sense of making a difference. When really I was just waiting for Lily to spread her legs and invite me to dive in.
Her voice drops, husky and sweet. “I’m glad you’re not a bad man. I like the hot guy on the motorcycle who cares that I’m a virgin.”
Memories from last night slam into me. “I do care.”
She nods. “I know. You knew I needed to get off and walked that fine line to make it good for me.”
Lily might be an innocent girl in many ways, but she knows more about me than most people do. Nobody else has ever seen me so keenly.
“I wish I could take care of you again.” The truth finally spills out of me like a forbidden firehose. “I see you, sweet girl. I see what you need. But we can’t.”
“I know.” She licks her lips. “I know we can’t.”
“We had last night. Nobody can take that from us.”
“This last month has been so hard. Even with the pull between us, you’re the headmaster, and I’m a student. And I wanted to tell you….”
“Tell me everything. Anything.” I grip her by the arms, then release her. God, I could be so rough, too rough with her if I’m not careful.
“I felt like, I can’t tell you I met a guy who changed my world, and he’s all I can think about. That’s not something I can tell my headmaster.”
“Then tell me. Tell Sebastian.”
She makes a wounded noise, then kisses me instead. I let her because I want her mouth endlessly. I want her hands and her scent and body, too, but I want her heart more. I want her mind and her soul.
No way is Edgewood this great. Not when their headmaster is a secret truck stop sex fiend.
I brace myself on my arms and lean in, kissing the tear away. “Don’t move. Just take a minute and breathe. Let me make you feel good.”
“You can’t.”
“I can.” I kiss the corner of her mouth. “Shhh. Just listen to your body.”
“My body is a lying bitch.”
I grin. “I’ll hold still and kiss you, and you find where it feels good.”
“Nowhere.” I laugh.
“Don’t laugh!”
