Cheater

Six months ago, my fiancé suffered a spinal cord injury. Life imploded. As we rebuild, physical intimacy is off the table.

He hands me a hall pass with some rules.

- I can use it when I need it.

- Discretion is sacrosanct.

- It can't be anyone he knows.

- It can't be the same person twice.

- Not in our bed.

At first I'm not planning to take him up on this offer.

But along comes Derek Steele.

And it's the best night of my life, sex the likes I've never experienced outside my fantasies.

It was only going to be once; I intended to follow the rules.

But Derek is determined I'm going to break every one of them.

He's blackmailing me, stalking me. Scaring the daylights out of me while doing his best to fulfill the fantasies I anonymously blogged about and never intended anyone to read.