One week. No names. No expectations. It’s the perfect plan… Until I learn the true identity of my vacation fling.
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Julia
I’ve spent years constructing my perfect life. Everything in its place, every wall built high to protect myself from the past. Because if he ever gets out of prison, I have no doubt he’ll fulfill the promise he once made to me...
Till death do us part.
It’s why I’ve sworn off relationships.
But when a business trip lands me in Hawaii, a younger man with piercing eyes and a wicked smile shatters my carefully constructed armor. He’s temptation in human form, but I can’t seem to resist him.
Lachlan
Coming back to Hawaii was supposed to give me answers about my sister’s death, not distractions. But the moment I see her, everything changes.
She’s strong, guarded, and completely off-limits. But I want her anyway.
So we come to an agreement.
One week. No names. No expectations. It’s the perfect plan.
But the closer we get, the more the lines blur.
And when the truth comes out, it’s no longer just our hearts on the line.
Some temptations aren’t just dangerous.
They’re deadly.
You'll love this series if you like:
✅ Age Gap
✅ Stalker Ex
✅ Single Parent
✅ One Night Leads to More
✅ Protector Hero
✅ Baseball Player
✅ He Falls First
Heat Level
🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ - At least two intimate scenes, explicit language with a variety of sexual acts.
Tropes
Vacation fling, Sports Romance, Baseball, Stalker, Single Parent, Protector Hero, Alpha Hero, One Night Stand, Later in life, Age Gap, Dark Romance, He Falls First, Hidden Identity
Look Inside
“It’s my fortieth birthday.”
He turned his gaze to mine. Studying. Scrutinizing. Analyzing. Then he handed me the bottle. “Happy birthday.”
“Thanks.”
“I’m guessing it’s a tough birthday?”
“More…introspective than anything. You’ll know what I’m talking about in… What? Fifteen years or so? I think I’ve been suffering from a lifetime of someday I will syndrome.”
He furrowed his brow. “Someday I will syndrome?”
“Yeah. You’re young, so you probably haven’t suffered its effects yet. It’s when you keep saying someday I’ll do this. Someday I’ll do that. But then you blink and you’re forty, wondering where the last twenty years of your life went.”
I exhaled a breath, then quickly shook my head. “Don’t listen to me. I’m just rambling and feeling relaxed from all the wine I’ve had tonight. I’m not usually much of a drinker. Sorry that you have to deal with the ramifications.”
“I like listening to you. Watching your mouth move,” he crooned, voice low and almost sultry. “And it’s thirteen.”
On a hard swallow, I slowly faced him, my pulse kicking up again. “P-pardon?” I stammered, still focused on him saying he liked watching my mouth. There were so many different directions I could take with that, and I doubted any of them were above reproach.
He leaned toward me, eyes alight with amusement. “The age difference. You’re only thirteen years older than me.”
