Shameful
Chapter One
The bell above the door jangled. Wind swept into the room along with what had to
be two of the sexiest men she'd ever laid eyes on. Both men were tall and broad
of shoulder. Each wore a long, black designer trench coat. One alone was
probably worth at least as much as she would pay in rent over the next couple of
months, however, that was where their similarities ended. In their own way, they
were both stunning, but Gail's gaze was inexplicably drawn to the taller of the
two men.
He wasn't classically handsome. With his shaggy auburn hair and square jawline,
he wouldn't have been described by anyone as one of the pretty boys who graced
the covers of a magazine or the silver screen. Instead, he possessed a raw
masculinity that oozed testosterone.
The very way he swaggered into the lobby, his head held high and proud, the
shallow cleft in his chin leading the way, made Gail think of handcuffs and
rough, sweaty sex. The kind where you had to beg and plead before your partner
allowed you to reach an earth-shattering release. The kind of sex she'd only
read about in her romance novels.
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