The addictive type of love

Book 4 of New York series
(Does not need to be read as a series)

"That's no way to treat me sweetheart. You claw at me when I give you pleasure."

"You stopped!"

"And?"

"And?! Whatever do you mean 'and?'?! Are you incapable of fulfilling my needs Jake?"

"Is that a challenge Eloise?"

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𝐄𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞:
Life was good. It was simple. I had my jobs, a good family now and a way of fulfilling my greatest passion- well to some extent. Let's not give my museum job too much credit. But, that was it. Life was too simple. Then he stumbled into the cafe I was working in one day -or parked outside- and flipped my whole world upside down.

𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞:
I'd fucked my life up long ago. And then spent years trying to rebuilt it along with the trust people had in me. The day I was about to throw that all away an angel appeared and stopped me. After 2 years, I thought I'd never find that angel again and trust me, I searched everywhere for her. But then she found me again and I made a vow that I wouldn't lose her this time.