Category: Adults, Bestsellers, Contemporary, Romance
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Written by Eva Winners
Read by Aaron Shedlock Narrator, Lucy Rivers Narrator
Format: M4B
Bitrate: 320 Kbps
Unabridged
Royce Ashford.
The hottest man Iâd ever met.
The first man Iâd fallen for.
Iâve had a crush on my best friendâs older brother for as long as I could remember. His charm and sex appeal could seduce a saint, never mind a sex-crazed woman.
With his cocky grin, those broad shoulders, and that filthy mouth, he was a heartbreaker in a leather jacket. And a leading man in every single one of my naughty fantasies.
The first time I kissed him, we ended up locked in the friend zone forever. Apparently my smooching skills left much to be desired. In my defense, I was too young and inexperienced.
But I grew up and totally got over him.
Until my engagement fell apart and Royce swooped in like a prince charming, saving me.
One tiny problem.
I was falling for him all over again. My lustful imagination, raging hormones and accidental glimpses of Royceâs nakedness werenât helping. Neither were the rumors of Royceâs kinky tendencies.
But I refuse to be a footnote in Royceâs life. If we were doing this, weâd do it all.
Weâd go all the way.
Royce Ashford.
The hottest man Iâd ever met.
The first man Iâd fallen for.
Iâve had a crush on my best friendâs older brother for as long as I could remember. His charm and sex appeal could seduce a saint, never mind a sex-crazed woman.
With his cocky grin, those broad shoulders, and that filthy mouth, he was a heartbreaker in a leather jacket. And a leading man in every single one of my naughty fantasies.
The first time I kissed him, we ended up locked in the friend zone forever. Apparently my smooching skills left much to be desired. In my defense, I was too young and inexperienced.
But I grew up and totally got over him.
Until my engagement fell apart and Royce swooped in like a prince charming, saving me.
One tiny problem.
I was falling for him all over again. My lustful imagination, raging hormones and accidental glimpses of Royceâs nakedness werenât helping. Neither were the rumors of Royceâs kinky tendencies.
But I refuse to be a footnote in Royceâs life. If we were doing this, weâd do it all.
Weâd go all the way.