And when his smoldering gaze hits me, my stomach flips.
Fast forward to late nights at the office, where the printer is not the only thing getting jammed.
This single dad is twice my age with a heart kept under lock and key.
Before we call the locksmith, I must prove I belong at his company.
But Brody’s dominant side is in full gear—he’s hell-bent on making me his.
Except I have a secret growing inside me.
Three secrets, to be exact.And they’re all his.