
★★★★★ “Kiana and Asher grabbed my heart and made me read every word in a matter of hours.” – Lasairiona McMaster, Romance Author
★★★★★ “The whole story had a hold of me from the very first sentence right up while I read the words THE END.” – OMGReads Blog
★★★★★ “The way Tracie tells this story keeps you turning the pages until there are no more to turn.” – Stephanie, Goodreads
★★★★★ “This was my first book by this author and I definitely plan on reading more now.” – Nicole, Goodreads
★★★★★ “If you loved Tracie’s Rogues series you’re going to love this just as much!” – Catherine, Goodreads




“Five minutes.”
“Not far, then.”
“No.” Amusement laced his tone, and I peeked up at him to find his lips twisted into a smile.
“Something funny?”
“Yeah. You.”
He stopped and moved into my body, pressing me against a shop window. My heart skipped a beat at the suddenness of his mouth on mine.
Passionate. Urgent. Domineering.
I melted against him as one hand gripped my hair, the other my jaw, angling me while he decimated everything I’d ever thought about being kissed.
Someone wolf-whistled, breaking the spell. I dropped back to my feet from where I’d strained on tiptoes to nestle in close.
“Five minutes, you say?”
“If we walk fast, we can make it in four.”
“And if we run, we can cut it down to three.”
He chuckled. “I love the idea of you gasping for breath, but I’d hoped for a different catalyst.”
“We’re wasting time.”
He gripped my hand and marched down the street, the length of his stride meaning I had to jog to keep up with him. Sprinting up a set of steps in front of a towering building, we entered a lobby that teemed with affluence.
I’d correctly assessed the wealth of the man beside me, and for the first time, I hesitated.
What was I getting myself into?
