A reclusive millionaire. A stripper with the wrong address. A hot random encounter that neither of them can forget.
No one knows I'm a millionaire. I wear jeans and T-shirts. Afghanistan left me with scars inside and out. All I want is to be left alone.
Until the stripper who came to my door got the wrong apartment.
I was planning to tell her. But she kissed me first.
She says it's just a job. She says she has rules. But now Gwen is breaking her rules, and I'm breaking mine.
We're both broken. Maybe we can't be fixed. Together we're fire and gasoline. But I might let everything burn if I can just touch her one more time…
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It wasn’t as good as the first book. But it was still amazing.
Burly man meets snarky stripper
Omg! Love me some Max! He was a total alpha with a heart of gold under neath all that concrete he put up after leaving Afghanistan. And Gwen was all bark and no bite. She was used to "testing" men to see if they pass. And Max definitely passed, with flying colors. I love HEA, reading about two lost souls who find each other in an unconventional way and just wanting to be a better version of themselves. To grow up and take risks again. It was short and sweet. Loved every minute.