Just One More Dare

She runs away from her wedding and straight into my arms. Samantha Dare. My best friend's little sister. The woman I kissed once and never forgot. Before I can think twice, I'm hauling her away from the mess she left behind. She says she needs a few days to breathe, to get her head on straight-and she wants me to join her. How can I refuse? Except being alone with Samantha is the best kind of torture and every look, every laugh, every touch of her skin drags me closer to the line I swore I'd never cross. She's chaos. I'm control. We shouldn't work-yet I can't stop wanting her. She was never supposed to be mine. Now I can't imagine letting her go. *This title has been re-edited into first person point of view and has a new cover, but the story is the same as the original.

She runs away from her wedding and straight into my arms. Samantha Dare. My best friend's little sister. The woman I kissed once and never forgot. Before I can think twice, I'm hauling her away from the mess she left behind. She says she needs a few days to breathe, to get her head on straight-and she wants me to join her. How can I refuse? Except being alone with Samantha is the best kind of torture and every look, every laugh, every touch of her skin drags me closer to the line I swore I'd never cross. She's chaos. I'm control. We shouldn't work-yet I can't stop wanting her. She was never supposed to be mine. Now I can't imagine letting her go. *This title has been re-edited into first person point of view and has a new cover, but the story is the same as the original.