Den was the guy no one wanted to be around. He was a street kid; had been since his parents died when he was five, and he was forced to choose between the cold, affection starved life in an orphanage and toughing it out on his own.
He chose the latter, and since then, he had lived a life full of stealing, fights, drugs; and pain. Pain was the only constant in his life.
When he was eleven he met the triplets. Lara, Kara and Mara. They were beautiful, cheerful, and only a year younger than him. He dated Lara, and cheated on her a few times with Mara, but he always felt that his platonic friendship with Kara was the best of them. So she was his best friend, and they were his girlfriends.
Fast-forward six years. Den became a successful musician. Mara was dead and Lara had dumped him. But Kara was the only one who had stuck with him through the years, and he had left her to pursue his dream.
So now he was coming back for her.
Kendall has always lived a quiet life in a small town in Illinois with her family, friends, and boyfriend Jordan. Her life had been mostly happy other than when her best friend moved away when she was 10. It took her years to get over that loss. Then several years later, tragedy struck when her father passed away suddenly and Kendall was forced to move with her mom closer to Chicago where she could find a job to support the two of them. Little does Kendall know that she is in for the surprise of a lifetime.
From the book....
As he catches up to me, he grabs my arm swings me around and with one swift movement he ushers me into a nearby empty classroom with the lights off. He cages me in against the wall. His close proximity is making me dizzy and my mind is thinking very dirty thoughts. Wait no. I can't think like that anymore.
"Kendall." He says hungrily.
"You are mine and only mine. You drive me wild and no one else can have you." He says as he attacks my lips.
It feels so amazing I can't help but kiss him back. I run my hands through his beautiful hair and he groans into the kiss. Man I don't want this to ever end. I feel drunk on him. I don't think I can let him go. He stops suddenly to finish his thoughts.
"No one can make you feel like this. Or kiss you here...." He says as he kisses down my neck.
I moan and he smirks pulling his face impossibly close to mine. "..or touch you." He says as he takes his hand and brushes it lightly down my arm and he snakes it back around my back pulling me even closer if that is possible. He finally stops at my ass which he squeezes delightfully and I hum in response.
Warning: Contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own discretion. You will not be warned ahead of time. This is your only warning.