Taking a deep breath, she dropped her shoulders and hitched her chin. “I’ll do it.”
Grabbing her shoulder, he took her by surprise when he dragged her to the edge of the room and crouched to line his face up with hers. “What did you say?”
“I’ll do it,” she said.
Jaycee Kirk is desperate.
So when she gets an offer to make a shitload of money, she can’t ignore her curiosity.
Beckett Trent is damn sure he doesn’t want a wife. The reclusive artist has to maintain his anonymity, but that makes it tough for him to have the one thing he wants more than anything else: a child.
Jaycee can give him what he needs without complications, because the last thing she wants to be is a mother. But the money, she can’t refuse that.
When she says yes, Beck believes his simple dream can become a reality. That is until she steps into his studio.
There in that private space, the lines between life and art begin to blur and simple becomes an abstract concept.
Warning: Contains explicit language and imagery. Suitable only for ages 18 and over.
