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“Tell me a secret,” I ask.
“I’m falling for you.”
Austin Sexton is a bad-boy media mogul and heir to the Sexton Empire. On the outside, he’s a whiskey-slinging bachelor with the world on a string. Problem is, strings break easily.
Deep within lies a war hero who refuses accolades. He buries his pain with his vices, and against my better judgment, I’ve become one of them.
No matter how hard I try to push him away, his secrets draw me in. This man, who appears careless, has passion. If I were looking for someone in my life, I could see myself falling for a guy like him.
Good thing love is the last thing I’m looking for.
“Truth or dare?”
“I’ll take your dare.”
I don’t believe in Prince Charming, but when I met a handsome stranger on a rooftop his words intrigued me and his dares left nothing but temptation.
Then I learned the truth.
His name is Bryce Sexton. Media mogul, workaholic and a heart of stone. He’s broody AF and yet every woman in San Francisco wants him.
So why won’t he leave me alone?
Wherever I go, he’s there, trying to force his way into my world. What he doesn’t know is I already have a man in my life. A tiny redhead who loves Legos and Superheroes.
With every push, Bryce pulls me in further. Our pasts are laced with betrayal. Our futures are unpredictable. Our chemistry is explosive.
With each dare I uncover a truth, but he’s exactly what I don’t need right now.
So why did I have to go and kiss him?
We’re two strangers on a train, knowing whatever we decide in the next moment might dictate our fate for the rest of our lives.
“A kiss was all I needed.”
“Looks like you got what you wished for.”
“Yes. About that…”
My plan: find a finely dressed businessman, have a one-night stand, and forget about my failed relationship.
Like a bad joke, my ex walks into the bar. That’s when a gorgeous man wearing street clothes, messy hair, and the sexiest smile I’ve ever seen lays a kiss on me. It’s meant to rile up my ex but leaves me breathless and wanting more instead.
Then he’s gone.
So, I do what any rational person would. I chase after him onto the subway and embark on a wild night in New York City with a complete stranger.
No matter how much I fight it, this mysterious man painted his soul onto my skin. If it’s not meant to be, why can’t I forget about him?