He was dangerous, she knew it. That kiss confirmed it. But not the kind of dangerous where she feared for her safety. Oh no, this was a decadent kind of dangerous. One she could quickly become addicted to. The kind she could end up dying for. Abigail Lane was a woman on the run. Ambiguity her closest friend. New York...
To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one w...
Georgia Monroe thought it was going to be a normal day in court. Someone would come in, pleading not guilty, although they most definitely were guilty, and they'd make bail or spend some time in jail. Same old, same old. Her job wasn't easy, but it was rarely too difficult. She knew the law. She knew the rules. . . B...