Anything, including
ask Ian Kerr for help. I don’t know much about him, except that he has more
money than some small countries. And he’s willing to spend it on me. Just one
catch: there’s a string attached attached, and not just the one I feel pulling
me into his arms and his bed. There’s also the plan for revenge he wants my
help with.
Every time he says
my name, it makes my body shiver and my heart stutter. I know he’s going to
wreck me, know there won’t be anything left of me but lust and sensation by the
time he’s done with me, but even though I can see the heartbreak coming towards
me like a train, ready to crash into me, I can’t get out of the way. I want
what he makes me feel. Want what he’s offering.
This may have
started out as something to save my mother, but now…now it’s about what he
makes me feel. I’m in danger of losing everything that’s important. Worse?
Ian's whispered words and hot caresses are making me believe that's okay.
A slip of
a woman holds me in her hands. Every dream I had of revenge, the very juice
that powered my engine from age fifteen to now, is swirling down the drain at
our feet. I can deny her nothing. The only thing I fear is her flight. That she
will wake up from her emotional fog and realize that I am a manipulative son of
a bitch who is more trouble than he’s worth.
That I’ve
bought my way into her heart and life.
That I’ll
lie, steal, cheat, and kill anything that would take her from me.
If the
very heart of you is threatened the only rational response is to strike back
harder until your enemies quake at the very whisper of your name.
Jen
Frederick lives with her husband, child, and one rambunctious dog. She's been reading stories all her life but
never imagined writing one of her own. Jen loves to hear from readers so drop
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