Disobeying Him

He craves control. She craves chaos. The only thing they might crave more is each other…

Nate

Allie Parser is driving me crazy on purpose and waiting for the moment I snap.

To say we are fire and ice would be misleading. We are mint toothpaste followed by a big gulp of orange juice. Pulp included.

I want to strangle her, and she wants to straddle me.

She says I need to stop living life by rules.

She doesn't want to know what I'll do to her if I break mine.

Allie

Nate Reddington, heir to his daddy's fortune and my RA, is cold, closed off, and a little obsessed with control (hello, pair of handcuffs under his bed. How are you?). But I can fix him.

He is used to women on their knees for him, but I'm more likely to kneecap him than obey.

As a psychology student, it is basically my job to "My Fair Lady" him and turn this icy man into a warm human being.

Maybe "warm" is the wrong word. Because Nate Reddington, red-faced and about to crack?

Scorching hot.