Wyatt Crown is exciting to watch, beautiful to imagine, and irresistible in the flesh. Every woman knows it. So seeing him in person, did I really think I’d fall for him? No, I didn’t. Could I ever have imagined that there were darker, more devious pieces to his soul?
Absolutely not.
Disguised as love, sex is my bedfellow of choice. Whether it’s one woman or two, it doesn’t matter. All that does is that I have the escape I need-that I crave. It helps me to cope with the darkness inside. It’s the only thing that does, except for when I’m on the track.
Then I met her.
This isn’t your sweet, true love kind of story. This is dark, dirty, twisted, and chock full of partial hope for love to win out.