Six months passed since I caught my best friend in bed with my fiance. Six hard, miserable months that left me broken, alone, and interred at the Green Grove Mental Health Facility where I was put back together by the grace of God, a great psychiatrist, and a whole lot of Xanax.
I was over it, finally. I was ready to move on.
But people, I'd learned, were dangerous. So were emotions. Sabin was no exception.
My legs quaked just thinking of him, of the things he did to me, of the way he made me feel. Tall, dark, and handsome only scratched the surface. He was so much more complex, intense...so much more than I could handle.
Warning this suspenseful 45K word story is for mature audiences only!