Crave
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Romance
Brynn Stonem doesn't believe in love. Never has, never will. It's her one philosophy that's kept her from getting hurt after the terrors of her past, and she plans on keeping it that way. There was no space for love, only games, and to Brynn, everything is a game. That's how she survived for so long, by winning each and every challenge she faced. But one night at a party changes everything. Stuck in a closet with a mysterious charmer during the a game called "Crave," Brynn's only expectation was seeing how far she could get with a total stranger, and what kind of devious fun she could get up to in such a short amount of time. They were strangers, after all, so none of it should matter. The spark, the connection, the ease she felt with him that night? It was just the heat of the moment, a one-time thing. She never thought she would run into him again, or that he would pursue her. Nor did she ever think she would be so drawn to him, or so drawn to game she found herself playing against him... A game Brynn isn't so sure she can win.
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