It was a sin A desire she should’ve buried before it ever began. But he was temptation personified: Gorgeous, wickedly magnetic, and darkly seductive. How was she meant to resist, When just a glance from him set her skin ablaze? How could she turn away, When his very presence was a drug she never wanted to quit? With silver-streaked hair, inked arms wrapped in full-sleeve tattoos, Piercings crowning his sharp brows, And those seafoam eyes that stripped her bare… Adonai Jonas wasn’t just a man. He was a craving. A fantasy that haunted her every breath. He was forbidden. Untouchable. Married to her mother. A fruit she should’ve never looked at… Until he offered her a taste. And now even though there were a thousand ways this could ruin her. But one taste was never going to be enough.