WESTLEY  THE OAK trees rising out on both sides of the driveway were like a gateway to paradise. Those were one of many things around here that I learned to appreciate and love. There was also something in this place that I didn’t find in the city, perhaps its the serenity that the city couldn&r

WESTLEY  Oh, boy. I’m in big trouble.I WAS SUCH a pig for treating the only guest we had so badly. My words just came out strong and wrong. Although, I must admit that I did it on purpose.To be honest, Clyve was hot, yet you couldn’t see an aura of a cocky playboy from the city who had only one goal in life—to get into your pants.

WESTLEY  This is not a good idea.I TOOK a deep breath before knocking his cabin. Then a few moments later, the wooden floor squeaked, and the door swung open.My breathing held in my lungs for a moment and my wide eyes landed down below his face. Unconsciously. Holy! Why in the hell was this man so hot? I mean like off that chart freaking hot. Groaning, I turned around because my face was probably beet red. I could feel the blood rushing up my n

CLYVE  I STROLLED around the property, taking pictures after the breakfast we had together.I stole glances at Westley every now and then when Keene was not looking at us. The bloke seemed so gormless. They were friends for a few years, and it was impossible he didn’t have any idea what his roommate had been doing at night, or he chose not to question her choices in life.I was still wondering why she had to be a camgirl at night if she had a day job in the antique shop. I knew it didn’t pay much, but that would do the bills.

WESTLEY  THE SILENCE stretched between us. Bad idea. Now I completely regretted coming over, asking for his help because he must be damn mocking at me right now.When the tingles swept at the back of my neck toward my face, I stood up. My shaky legs numbly stepped away from the still silent Clyve.Fear of humiliation had already gotten into me. I swallowed hard as I gathered myself, ready to bolt out of this ca