Taking a job as a assistant to the CEO of Rockfelt Inc. seemed like a great way to put yourself through college. It pays well, and you're less apt to be yelled at than at the coffee shops you're used to working at. But you hadn't counted on... Him. Jax Rockfelt, newly in charge of the family company, a bad boy with a reputation so sordid that it can't all possibly be true. You've never had time for romance, work and school always stole all your free time. But something about Jax - sorry, Mr. Rockfelt - has you daydreaming like a school girl. But there's more to the Rockfelts than meets the eye. And getting involved with Jax could put you in more danger than you realize....

Ciaran rolls away from you into the dust, laughing. The daylight slides across his perfect back. You watch him and think that in thousands of years, when archaeologists find your body, they will wonder what happened to you to fuck you up this bad, and your skeleton will reply that it hasn't got a clue what broke it. But somehow it killed you and somehow you died.