C12 Waves of Temptation

Kieran's yacht glinted in the moonlight as the black waves kissed the lake's pier. A smoldering lean, framed by dark hair, radiates charm. The intensity of a Chicago mogul's sapphire-hugging, lithe contours and chestnut frame a storm-cloud-torn duty. Unaware trust anchoring is being recovered by Tyler Golden.

Kieran whispered, "Come me," and held out his velvet daring hand. "Escape Lily