Hank Lawless was the best sex of my life—except I didn't know his name. I acted on my impulses, toed the line between right and wrong, then gave in to my desire for the strange man at my door. I don't know why I did it. Perhaps it had been so long since I felt a man's touch on my body. Or maybe it was the look in his eyes devouring my flesh, the feeling of being wanted instead of owned. Now, five years after I forced him away, I find myself face to face with eyes that match my daughter's. But she's not the only secret I've kept. My entire life is nothing but lies. Hank was meant to be a one-time thing. I never expected to see him again ...