Play With Fire
Jasmine
I lost my job, lost my fiancé, and started a bar fight. That’s how I met Donovan Ryan. Don’t worry. I gave another guy a b****y nose, not Donovan.
Donovan is way too handsome for my own good, certainly for my peace of mind. He’s also one of those save-the-day hotshot firefighters. You know the type. Strong, protective, dangerously hot.
Now isn’t the time for me to fall for anyone. I won’t. I definitely won’t.
Donovan
Jasmine Phillips has a solid right hook. She’s also crazy beautiful with a fiery temper. I can think of quite a few things I might enjoy about fiery.
But Jasmine’s off limits, and I don’t do love. Then, she kisses me and sets me on fire. There’s l**t, there’s love, and then there’s this.
Jasmine makes me question everything. She makes me want to move mountains. I would—for her. Only her.
Maybe it’s crazy. Or maybe it’s the only thing that makes sense.