Adara Brenton thinks she’s an average girl: single and dreaming of romance. Also? In need of a job. As it turns out, horking up fireballs at work is the fast track to unemployment…
Endre Felman has lived deep inside a mountain for centuries, adding to his hoard and looking for his mate. But meeting Adara before she goes up in smoke gives him hope…
He leaned close, his mouth by my ear, his breath tickling my neck. “When we’re done with the next kiss, you won’t even remember your name.”
I moved back and arched an eyebrow. “Oh really?”
“It only gets hotter from here.”
“And the kiss after that, you’ll be begging me, Adara.”
“For what?” I whispered the question.
“For what only I can give you.” Endre came close again, and I tried to back away, but found the cave at my back. He crowded me, forcing me into the jagged rock wall. “After this, I don’t think we’ll be able to stop at just kissing, do you?”