Crashing into a millionaire surgeon while I’m working my cruddy takeout-delivery job?
Yeah, not a good idea.
Conrad Cage climbs from his sleek black sedan. He’s tall and muscular, with silver hair and an intense look in his eyes, making my mouth water straight away.
But this forty-three year old alpha would never want me.
I’m just a twenty year old inexperienced virgin, struggling to make ends meet after my dad died and my mom succumbed to her depression.
Now my car is busted and I’ve got no way to pay Conrad back.
“Give me your address.”
His possessive voice leaves no room for argument.
I try to tell him I have no way to pay. But he claims me in the most primal and jealous way a man can, telling me I belong to him now. He knew it the moment I stepped from the car.
I can’t believe it when he takes it a step further, dominating me and owning me in a way I never could’ve dreamed of.
But then strange things begin to happen, making me question if I’ll get my happily-ever-after at all.
Can I trust Conrad?
My heart says yes. My body says hell yes.
But my mind says be careful.