“I don’t share what’s mine, Dove,” he warned. “And who said I’m yours?” Even as I was rejecting the notion of 'belonging' to another person, heat stole my body and mind in the predatorial claim. “You,” a dark and still warm grin stole his gorgeous features. Making every inch of me rise to his hands, silently begging for his continued attention.... “You were made for me, Dove, and I'm not giving you what you so clearly want, until you admit it." Forget the cheating ex on a once in a lifetime vacation to the Keys..... Ellie has no idea what fate or her childhood friend have in store.