Laura
Damn him. Damn him to hell with his big strong hands and uber soft lips. One kiss that’s all it had taken, and I had been ready to throw my panties at him and beg him to let me take him for a ride. How long had it been since I had been that attracted to a man I didn’t know? Hell, to any man. But it was obviously too long.
No one else had ever made me feel as desirable as he did. He didn’t even have to say the right things. Just the way he looked at me was enough to set me alight.
My fingers curled around the sink and my knuckles popped white. Oz was dangerous. Not because he made me want to do things I shouldn’t want to do with a man I had only just met, but because he and his people threatened my very way of life. They didn’t belong on our mountain. The last thing I needed was Oz
