
I'm standing there minding my own business when someone comes up behind me, wraps their arms around my waist and says, "Hey baby." From the voice, I immediately know it's a woman. From her arm placement and the way she feels against my back, I know she's rather small. Her hands...

A steamy, GOOD GIRL/BAD BOY, protective hero, rock star, STANDALONE romance. An afternoon at the bookstore changed everything. A woman rushed up to me, threw her arms around me, and spoke to me like we were long-lost friends. That wasn't too unusual...