His Secret Virgin

BLURB Why did she have to be so young, so innocent, so damn sexy, and so f*******n…? Done with relationships after a marriage rife with deceit, I knew I would never let myself fall in love again. But then she walked through my door. Barely twenty years old. Shy as a kitten. Innocent as a lamb. And setting my body on fire for the first time in many, many years. Her father and I were college buddies. She was his one and only child. With everything in our way, it would be a miracle if ever get to feel her satin-smooth skin beneath my fingertips. To kiss those plump lips that begged for it. To taste her the way I knew no one else ever had. If I did get my way, she would have to keep it all a secret. Would she be willing to do that for a man the same age as her father? Her POV: Sexy, powerful, and twice my age; he took me by storm. From the moment I saw him, I knew he was the one to show me a world I’d never experienced. I didn’t care that he was my father’s age; maturity looked good on this man. …And I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was as attracted to me as I was to him. He had an ex-wife who didn’t want to let him go and a couple of daughters older than me that followed right along in their mother’s footsteps. …and my father was in my way. With so much between us, would I ever get to feel him touch me in a way I’d never been touched in my twenty years? Would his mouth ever take mine in a savage kiss? Would my hips ever grind against his? Would he be willing to fight with me for our love?