Coming home for Christmas was the last thing I wanted. But running into Damon Blackwood was the last thing I was prepared for.
He was the quiet one in high school, cool, unreadable, dangerous in that slow-burn way. Now? He’s a walking sin wrapped in muscle, whiskey, and a gaze that makes my thighs shake.
I tried to ignore him. I tried to avoid him. Then he cornered me in his childhood bedroom and made me forget every rule I’ve lived by. Now Damon wants more, more of my time, more of my body, more of the pieces I swore I’d never give anyone. He’s relentless. Obsessive. And he kisses like a man who’s done waiting to take what he wants.
I came back to Aldmoor for peace. Instead, I’m being dragged into a holiday storm of heat, tension, and the kind of pleasure that ruins you for anyone else. I should run. But every time he touches me I want to stay.
He was the quiet one in high school, cool, unreadable, dangerous in that slow-burn way. Now? He’s a walking sin wrapped in muscle, whiskey, and a gaze that makes my thighs shake.
I tried to ignore him. I tried to avoid him. Then he cornered me in his childhood bedroom and made me forget every rule I’ve lived by. Now Damon wants more, more of my time, more of my body, more of the pieces I swore I’d never give anyone. He’s relentless. Obsessive. And he kisses like a man who’s done waiting to take what he wants.
I came back to Aldmoor for peace. Instead, I’m being dragged into a holiday storm of heat, tension, and the kind of pleasure that ruins you for anyone else. I should run. But every time he touches me I want to stay.
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