Surprise your boyfriend in lingerie, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. Except mine was “occupied”… with three other women. So, yeah. Worst. Night. Ever. My car died. My phone died.
And I ended up in a fancy hotel lounge—half-dressed, fully humiliated, and ordering a drink from the hottest bartender I’d ever seen. Broad shoulders. Whiskey eyes.
A smile that could melt lingerie faster than you can say “bad idea.” One drink. One spark. One night I’ll never forget. There’s just one tiny problem.
The man who makes me want to throw caution, clothes, and common sense to the wind? Yeah. Turns out he’s my best friend’s dad. The one man I can never have.
The one man who is pure forbidden temptation.
