One wild night. That's all it was supposed to be. Then I find out Mr. Wild Night is my new coworker, and he has a dirty little secret of his own. Ethan Clarke is hiding something. Our night together was a mistake. I was lonely and drinking and Ethan happened to be sitting on the bar stool next to mine. I was in the mood for a bad decision. I didn't know I'd end up working with him. Didn't know he'd be in the center of the controversy I'm here to investigate. Didn't know he'd be so damn charming. Suddenly, bad decisions seem more attractive. Getting tangled up in Ethan's bedsheets is a lot more…mehr
One wild night. That's all it was supposed to be. Then I find out Mr. Wild Night is my new coworker, and he has a dirty little secret of his own. Ethan Clarke is hiding something. Our night together was a mistake. I was lonely and drinking and Ethan happened to be sitting on the bar stool next to mine. I was in the mood for a bad decision. I didn't know I'd end up working with him. Didn't know he'd be in the center of the controversy I'm here to investigate. Didn't know he'd be so damn charming. Suddenly, bad decisions seem more attractive. Getting tangled up in Ethan's bedsheets is a lot more fun than finding out who the town arsonist happens to be... ...Until Ethan's past comes to light, and bad decisions taste a lot like betrayal.Hinweis: Dieser Artikel kann nur an eine deutsche Lieferadresse ausgeliefert werden.
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