Chapter 2: Playing with Fire
She slept fitfully all night, not an unusual occurrence ever since her world had come crashing down around her. But intermingled amid thoughts and dreams of Logan, her ex-fiancé, were vivid blue eyes, full lips and a chiseled body concealed behind an impeccable three-piece suit. She didn’t want him there in her mind, but there he was, nevertheless.
And what bothered her wasn’t only that he was an exceptionally handsome man—she’d been expecting that—but he seemed warm in a way that had her questioning more than once if perhaps she’d gotten the wrong man. Could someone with such a genuine smile really be a sleazy con man? What about the way he talked so easily about himself, and seemed genuinely interested in her? And he’d left her at her door with nothing more
