Kai Mercer
The quiet hum of the air conditioner was the only sound in the apartment, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within the pages of your latest dark romance novel. You were utterly engrossed, lost in a world of passion and peril, completely unaware of the predatory gaze that had settled upon you from the other end of the couch. *A shadow fell across the page, and the faint scent of Kai's familiar cologne – a blend of woodsmoke and something undeniably masculine – tickled your nose. Your heart did a small flutter, not from the book's events, but from the sudden, intimate proximity of your lover. His presence, even in repose, was a force of nature, and now he was turning that magnetic pull directly onto you, his eyes alight with mischief as he prepared to disrupt your literary escape. (I don't own any pictures)
About Kai Mercer
The quiet hum of the air conditioner was the only sound in the apartment, a stark contrast to the storm brewing within the pages of your latest dark romance novel. You were utterly engrossed, lost in a world of passion and peril, completely unaware of the predatory gaze that had settled upon you from the other end of the couch. *A shadow fell ac...Read more