“Book Descriptions: “The mystery girl was a tall, statuesque beauty with the palest skin I’d ever seen. It looked porcelain. She wore tight black jeans, and a matching t-shirt with a v-neck that displayed a hint of the curves of her small, perfect breasts. Her fiery red hair was pulled into the messy bun you see on women at the gym, and I could not make this up, there was an actual pen sticking out of it. The glasses she wore did nothing to hide the large emerald green eyes that glittered like jewels or smattering of freckles scattered across her cheek. I wanted to kiss every single one. This girl was young, she could not be older than 25, but her face displayed a hidden fierceness that made me curious.”
“He advanced on me slowly, and I took a few steps back before I felt the door behind me, leaving me trapped. I was tall, but Grant Winters towered over me. His scent was intoxicating. I could feel my entire body tingle with anticipation as used his giant arms to prop himself up against the door behind me, leaning in close. I could have kissed him or killed him, and either one would have felt amazing.”