![]() ![]() It took three times before I finally gave him the massage he’d ordered. The man I now affectionately called “Moody” kept calling me to come back. But once again, there was no actual massage. ![]() That appointment, we talked a lot, developing a stronger connection. What I didn’t realize was that he would be younger than I’d imagined, single, stunningly gorgeous, and mysterious.ĭespite the fact that Dax had booked a massage, it never actually happened, since our first appointment was unexpectedly cut short by a comedy of errors.Ĭertain I’d never see him again after that day, I’d done nothing but think about the captivating man. As a traveling massage therapist, I was used to entering the houses of strangers.īut this assignment was different from any before it.įrom the outside, I’d correctly assumed the owner was rich. The day I showed up to Dax Moody’s sprawling home, I had no idea what was coming. From bestselling author Penelope Ward, comes a new standalone novel. ![]()
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