Leah's pretty sure she doesn't have a sex addiction, but there's no denying her attraction to a certain new addict with blue eyes.
He was close enough that she could lift her hand if she wanted and bridge the distance between them, feel the warmth of his skin against her fingertips. Her resolve weakening, she stole a quick glance in his direction. He looked just as good as she remembered. Better even. This time, his sleeves were short, and the way he stretched his arms back to lace his fingers behind his head made the thin cotton stretch across his chest and his biceps bulge. Her throat went dry.
Just four weeks to release! :) Check back next week for another teaser!