No PERFECT Man

Declan
Money equals happiness. Whoever said that is a liar. Don’t get me wrong. I have more money than I need, more women than I can bed, and more people worshipping me than most churches during revival. I’ve made my money on my looks. Traded my soul for the almighty dollar. And now? Well, now I have to come up with a new plan.

Aria
Loss is painful, and losing my father broke me. Instead of dwelling on the sadness, I go to where my happy memories live; the beach. It’s the off-season in Ocean City, Maryland, and that’s just fine with me. I heal near the sea. It’s where I find solace. What I didn’t expect was falling into the arms of the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.

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