Naked

No strings. No regrets. And no going back. I didn’t think he wanted me. And I wasn’t about to get involved with him—not after what I’d heard. Alex Kennedy was tall, dark, and unbearably hot, but I’d been burned before. When I asked him to model for my photography, I didn’t expect the session to turn so intimate. Now that we’ve crossed that line, our bodies aren’t the only things exposed. But I can’t give my heart to a man so unconventional. His last relationship was with a married couple. It’s enough that my ex-fiancé preferred men—I can’t take that chance again. No matter how much my body thrives on Alex’s touch. I can’t risk it. But I can’t resist it, either. Alex can be very convincing when he wants something. And he wants me.