"It's sexy. It's dirty. And it is thought provoking." ~Love N. Books
"Angel is known for her HOT, kindle melting, intense romances and this was no different." ~Sassy Little Book Nerd
"The most emotional book of the series!" ~Sunshine Reads
Synopsis
When the lines are erased, the passion begins.
Lines define Tracy Rhodesās life, and she has no say in the matter once she is sworn in as second-in-command of the free world. But the lines are crushed beneath the boots of her security teamās special advisor during a high-profile event in Vegas. The towering warrior with the haunting stare shatters her composure, invades her libido, and makes her yearn for things she shouldnāt. Sweaty, illicit thingsā¦with her body pinned beneath hisā¦
John Franzen, six and a half feet of rigid composure on the outside, is a lost man on the inside. Whatās he doing here? A guy isnāt supposed to survive eleven years in Special Forces, especially after the crazy missions heās been assigned. Accepting the security gig in Vegas is just a favor to a friendāa way to fill time thatās become too damn empty lately. Until the cushy ābabysitting jobā becomes the most treacherous mission of his life, and the politician heās protecting becomes the woman in his bed. The lover beneath his bonds. The submissive he longs to claim forever.
Sheās destined for marble halls and an oval office, and heās wired for jungles, dirt, and violence. Will her passion be enough to tame his demons? To claim the ultimate warrior as her own?
"It's sexy. It's dirty. And it is thought provoking." ~Love N. Books
"Angel is known for her HOT, kindle melting, intense romances and this was no different." ~Sassy Little Book Nerd
"The most emotional book of the series!" ~Sunshine Reads
Synopsis
When the lines are erased, the passion begins.
Lines define Tracy Rhodesās life, and she has no say in the matter once she is sworn in as second-in-command of the free world. But the lines are crushed beneath the boots of her security teamās special advisor during a high-profile event in Vegas. The towering warrior with the haunting stare shatters her composure, invades her libido, and makes her yearn for things she shouldnāt. Sweaty, illicit thingsā¦with her body pinned beneath hisā¦
John Franzen, six and a half feet of rigid composure on the outside, is a lost man on the inside. Whatās he doing here? A guy isnāt supposed to survive eleven years in Special Forces, especially after the crazy missions heās been assigned. Accepting the security gig in Vegas is just a favor to a friendāa way to fill time thatās become too damn empty lately. Until the cushy ābabysitting jobā becomes the most treacherous mission of his life, and the politician heās protecting becomes the woman in his bed. The lover beneath his bonds. The submissive he longs to claim forever.
Sheās destined for marble halls and an oval office, and heās wired for jungles, dirt, and violence. Will her passion be enough to tame his demons? To claim the ultimate warrior as her own?