Wesley Black was off limits for obvious reasons, but I wanted to be close to him anyway. Indulge in his dangerous touch. Skillful hands. Sensual mouth.
Then reality slapped me in the face. My past suddenly snuck its way back into my life. The lies. The truth. The regret. The memories.
Sometimes you refuse to see the truth until it’s too late.
I can attest to that.
My name is Mia Johnson, and this is not your typical love story.