One Night with the Heir

Paris was supposed to stay a one-time sin I left in the sheets. Turns out she’s my best friend’s sister… and now her kid has my eyes.

She was supposed to be just one reckless night. Red lips. Wild laugh. Nails raking down my back. A night that should’ve ended at sunrise.

Instead, I find her six years later in Copper Creek. My best friend’s little sister. Messy bun, sharp tongue, curves that make my zipper ache. The woman who still steals my breath.

I came to close a deal. Now I’m tangled in her fire and her bed. She glares, I smirk. She pushes, I pull harder. And somewhere between fights and firelight, I fall. For her laugh. For her strength. For the way she makes me want more than control.

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