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His strong hand slides up my shirt and grips my hip, as his thumb softly passes up and down against my scar. The taste of his kiss skates across my tastebuds. His tongue flicks gently against mine, stoking flames that had dampened since the day he left. His pillowy lips press against my tear-stained ones. I stare into his cocoa eyes, trying to take him in one last time, before I wake up alone, before I go back to my waking nightmare. I inhale his scent, arousing and comforting all at once. Before reaching out, I look up towards the stubble on his square jawline, his plump lips, his warm brown eyes, and thick hair rustled against my pillow. I turn to face Tax, the faint glow of the moonlight and a street lamp allow me to see the brightly colored tangle of snakes on his neck. Maybe one day, the dream will become my life so I can stop living in this nightmare. I always pray it won’t, that when I turn around and reach for his face to kiss him, I won’t wake up in an empty bed with only sobs to fill the silence. “I won’t,” he says, his baritone voice humming against my temple. I can’t keep doing this without you,” I say. “You always end up getting your way, don’t you?” I feel his smile against my shoulder, then a kiss.

I just don’t know how to do the right thing by you. “I thought I was doing the right thing for you. I’ve kept it in, hoping one day he’d come back and twirl it in his fingers again. He plays with the purple streak in my hair. I had almost forgotten what his voice sounds like: rich and haunted. Detailed adult/graphic content.This is the first time he has spoken in a dream since he left. It was supposed to be quick and easy, but as soon as I met her it got complicated.ĭEBT is a standalone novel. Once I destroy her, everyone who ever hurt me will have paid their debt. The bubbling boil of vengeance that heats my blood might finally simmer. Because I had been in danger long before I ever invited it into my life. It was an illusion of danger that I could walk away from as soon as it was over.Įxcept that it wasn’t. A way to break through the monotony of everyday life. Maybe I was bored, or lonely, or there was a void so deep inside of me that I needed something explosive to fill it. I don’t know what I was thinking when I hired someone to attack me. "I need time to fully process what I just read but at this point PHENOMENAL won't cover it - It's THAT amazing!" - Sizzling Pages Romance Reviews

Lord, what a story." - Fangirl Moments & My Two Cents Blog I kept trying to put it down, but it wouldn't let me.

" can't describe the feelings I have after finishing what was one of the most fantastic novels I have read to date." - Summer's Book Blog