Days and nights with Luke turned out to the best days of her life because he fucked her non stop. The passion and desire she felt for him was pent up and raw.

They were about to do it again.

‘Your turn,’ he said.

‘What?’ she asked, her eyes widening.

‘To take off your sweatshirt,’ he challenged.

Her brows launched up her forehead, and vivid colour mottled her pale skin as a string of emotions rioted across her expressive features—surprise, panic, awareness.

The admiration that had blindsided him the night before returned in a rush.

Either she was an award-worthy actress, or the most transparent woman he had ever met....