The ruthless protector took her for thirtydays, but she claimed his heart forever. After being imprisoned for a crime he didn’t commit, former private eye Nick Navarro is hellbent on revenge. Then the one woman he's always burned for—his former best friend's widow—appears suddenly, begging for his protection. Beautiful widow Sasha Porter is fleeing her late husband’s enemies. Desperate to keep her young daughter alive, she turns to the one man ruthless enough to keep them safe. Nick agrees on one condition: Sasha will be his for thirty days—however he wants her. Neither is after emotional entanglements, but as they work together to entrap the corrupt politician hunting them, danger closes in—and desire consumes them. With justice finally in reach, Nick must choose between revenge and the woman who’s stolen his heart. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "An intriguing story with many twists and turns! A must read!" - Amazon Reviewer ✔️ Instant download • Secure transactions • Read on any device Series: Wicked LoversMain Characters: Nick & SashaFormats: Trade paperbackWord Count: 35kPage Count: 100 pagesPrior Reading Necessary? NoTropes: Alpha Hero, Bad Boy/Good Girl, Dominant Hero, Forced Proximity, He Falls First, Obsessed Hero, On-the-run, Protector, Seduction Pact, Single Mom, Suspense 🔥 Inside DIRTY WICKED 🔥 “What do you want in return for your help?” Above her, he shifted, grimaced. Confusion buzzed through her brain…until she felt his erection, lengthening and hardening between her legs. Sasha sucked in a breath. Even through her jeans and his, she could tell he was large. She hadn’t had sex—or any contact with a man—since the night before Mike’s murder, and her neglected body didn't fail to notice that Nick was thoroughly male. The mixture of fear and desire confused her, even as his scent hung musky in her nose, dizzying her head. His stare melted with heat, pouring over her like liquid seduction. The truth—the price he intended to extract from her—was in his eyes. “Me?" Sasha breathed. He stilled for a moment, studying her. Then, as if he couldn't resist anymore, he notched against her, his erection now like steel. He nudged her right where it counted, against that bundle of nerves that sent a streak of heat racing up her belly and down her legs. Sasha closed her eyes. She had to be insane. He was clearly dangerous. Mike had told her that while Nick was one of his best friends, he didn't trust the guy with women. Her body was just responding to stress, to her long abstinence. How many times had she fantasized about finding some way—any way—to forget the mess of her life for a few stolen minutes? Too many to count. But the heat simmering in her veins now couldn't have anything to do with Nick Navarro himself. “You’re kidding.” She shook her head. He must be. He thrust his hips against her again. Like before, he hit the perfect spot, the one that still hadn't recovered from his last nudge. Fresh heat zipped through her, more intense than before. An ache began to pulse between her legs. What was wrong with her? “Do I feel like I’m kidding?” Sasha swallowed against the uptick of her heartbeat. “Why me? I'm sure you know women who are younger, who don't have stretch marks and a C-section scar. Who—” “I know a dozen Barbie dolls I could call now if I just wanted to fuck. You're real.” He unclamped one of his hands from her wrist...then glided onto her breast. “This is real.” He sank his fingers into her giving flesh, dragging his thumb over her nipple. Sasha sucked in a breath. Despite her damp shirt and bra, she felt his touch all the way to her toes. Tingles skittered through her system. Her nipples puckered, beaded. Under his broad palm, he teased one of the buds with another slow caress. His rough breath rent the silence between them. She shut her eyes—and bit back a moan. She had to be totally out of her mind. Why wasn't she fighting? Screaming in protest? 📚 Start reading now!
