I’ve had a crazy crush on James McMahon for years. And now I’m actually falling for him…
Coming home for Thanksgiving means old friends and pecan pie.
Not falling for your friend’s dad.
I’ve tried ignoring my feelings, but when he picks me up from the airport for the long weekend, every instinct I’ve tried to suppress comes storming back.
James is the man I ache for, crave, want to be my first. Big and powerful. Older, experienced, with icy blue eyes and a hungry grin that makes me melt inside.
But now that we’re alone together, he’s looking at me like he never has before. He’s noticing my new curves.
Mention of another guy brings out his possessive side. It’s a side of him I’ve never seen before.
And I can’t believe how much I love it.
Now James is telling me I’m his. That I belong to him. That once he has me, he’s never letting me go.
But he’d never really cross that line with me…would he?