Challenge (Harris Brothers, #1)

by Amy Daws

I think she might be a little nuts and that makes me positively desperate to know more.

Indie Porter is like a Christmas gift I’ve been waiting for my entire life that has finally arrived and I don’t know which part I want to play with first.

And I’ll make it better than good, Indie. I’ll make it so great that when I walk away, you’ll compare every bloke you ever meet to me.”

It’s not that the woman did not know how to juggle, she just didn’t have the balls to try.

“I’ve never, in my life, cared like this,” he murmurs against my lips. “I feel different with you.”

I let myself be a different person. I thought, just for the night, I could play the part. I could feel cared for. Protected. Treasured. Just for the night. Then reality crept in with the morning sun.

“This is true. We’ll save the Vagina List for our thirties.” She waggles her brows, and I huff out a pathetic laugh at her joke.

I never had a problem sleeping alone in my entire life. In fact, it was rare I ever slept over at a woman’s flat. But one injury and a sideways glance from a pretty doctor and Camden Harris turned into an emotional pansy.

We are two hearts connecting on another worldly plane manifesting in this physical act right here.