Reunion With Her Enemies

We’ve been enemies for so long, it’s hard to know how to be anything else. But as it turns out, enemies make the best lovers. And the gorgeous Black brothers are devastatingly good at being both.

Just when I thought life couldn’t get any worse, the Black brothers showed up for a front-and-center viewing of the downfall of my life. And of course, they look devilishly handsome when they do.

I moved back to my hometown to be close to my Nan and run her bed-and-breakfast. What I didn’t sign up for, is the Black brothers showing up at The Second Chance Inn as guests. They seem to find the perk of being served by me too tempting to turn down.

But I know how to get under their skin just as well as they know how to get under mine. Our childhood tendency to never back down from each other’s challenges turns into something very, very adult. Soon it’s hard to distinguish where the hate ends and the lust begins.

They’re the demons I always thought I needed to fight, so why is fighting them giving me more pleasure than I’ve ever known? And what happens when one side finally surrenders?