**I’m a danger to him. But without his touch, I am a danger to myself.**I am not a fool. I know I am a bad man. But I never thought I would be this. Someone who is obsessed—possessed by the dark sinful thoughts of having a gorgeous young man under me. Aiden is different. A small spark that lights up my world, laughing and smiling. And with all the filthy pleasure relieving fantasies I have of him as I watch him night after night, I am imagining a real life. A good life by his side, worshiping every inch of his body like he deserves. And suddenly, I have a chance. Aiden is in my arms, calling me his protector. His tempting lips are hovering above mine, asking me to put my hands around his neck for something other than my job.