CRAVING THE WRONG MAN: DANGEROUS DESIRES BOOK 1
An escort website.
Heat rushed to my face and I felt myself blush, even though I was alone in my room. My eyes skimmed the screen, taking in the pictures, the words, the promises. My heart started beating faster, and panic mixed with curiosity in my chest.
“No,” I whispered to myself. “I’m not doing this.”
I exited the site quickly and dropped my phone onto the bed like it had burned me. I stared at the ceiling, trying to calm down, telling myself that was ridiculous. That this wasn’t me. That I would never do something like that.