Seven years of knowing him.
One question she should never have asked.
Naomi Carden knows exactly where Brennan Ashby belongs in her life.
Across crowded rooms. Beside her in kitchens. Stealing her dessert.
Never in her bed.
Then, after midnight in a nearly empty café, she looks at him and asks:
‘Have you ever thought about sleeping with me?’
His answer is immediate.
‘Yes.’
By morning, the dangerous part isn’t what they did.
It’s how little either of them regrets it.
Because once you know the sound a man makes when his control finally slips—
once you know exactly how he touches you—
how do you go back to pretending you only know him with his clothes on?
And what happens when one night gives you knowledge neither of you can take back?
The first risk was asking.
The second was believing one night could stay one night.
Genre: General Fiction
One question she should never have asked.
Naomi Carden knows exactly where Brennan Ashby belongs in her life.
Across crowded rooms. Beside her in kitchens. Stealing her dessert.
Never in her bed.
Then, after midnight in a nearly empty café, she looks at him and asks:
‘Have you ever thought about sleeping with me?’
His answer is immediate.
‘Yes.’
By morning, the dangerous part isn’t what they did.
It’s how little either of them regrets it.
Because once you know the sound a man makes when his control finally slips—
once you know exactly how he touches you—
how do you go back to pretending you only know him with his clothes on?
And what happens when one night gives you knowledge neither of you can take back?
The first risk was asking.
The second was believing one night could stay one night.
Genre: General Fiction
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