Please, don't do this, I have a husband... I am married. Ash begged with her joined hands while walking backward. Tears streamed down her cheeks, blurring her vision.  In a snap, his handsome face contorted in distaste and his eyes lost all their warmth.  Not tonight! Tonight you are mine. And ONLY MINE, stressing on the last part, he paced towards her like a predator.  Michael...Michael... Ash shouted her husband's name from the top of her lungs as her back hit the cold wall. Her heart threatened to jump off her chest when he started caressing her cheek with his knuckles.  He leaned forward and whispered in her ears. he has sold you to me, for tonight. So, tonight the only name you are allowed to take is mine. And believe me, angel, I'll make sure you scream my name while I'll do things to you that I have been wanting to do with you since the moment I saw you. He said in his raspy voice. She felt his tongue tracing the rim of her ear. A shudder passed through her.  You are lying, she whispered. I don't lie, Angel. I always get what I want. And right now what I want is you. So, enough with your drama and give in to me. It would hurt less, it sounded like a warning. By now his mouth had traveled down to her neck leaving his marks along the way. You belong to me angel, he whispered while placing feather kisses on her shoulder.  No, I don't belong to you. she tried to pry his mouth off her neck. That was enough to set him off.  He grabbed her chin making her lookup. His eyes that had lust swimming in them a while ago were now flashing anger. She shuddered. Don't test my patience, woman. Be mine tonight and sate my hunger I promise I'll be gentle, his sharp warning reduced into a whisper. Her enticing blue orbs were making it difficult for him to think rationally. His eyes kept darting between her eyes and lips as he struggled to bring the sentence to a logical end. He had been imagining this moment since the day he had laid his eyes on her. And finally, he got her.    Daniel slammed his bow-shaped hungry lips on her soft plumpy ones just after finishing his sentence. She squeezed her eyes shut letting tears tumble out.

Savannah Canterbury, privileged and grew up in a rich household whose parents are both doctors. All her life she has always been wanting to please her parents and to never disappoint them. She is the kind of woman who isn't looking for love because she is too focused on having an accomplished life. Nick Wilde, a secretive and cold-hearted first boy with a lurking dark past of murder who grew up in awfully poor family. He has disabled himself to feel anything coming from anyone because of the tragic thing that happened in his life. He only cares about his younger sister Tracy and no one else. Nick is a man who never wants to fall in love again. Until he meets Tracy's roommate Savannah where his world turns upside down. An unexpected and unwanted relationship where they are bound to set three rules: 1.Live the present in secret 2.No commitment 3.Never expect for a future. Nick can close his eyes to the things he doesn't want to see but he can't close his heart from the things he doesn't want to feel. When everything falls out of place, hearts get broken, tears turns to anger and their love gets hideous, is Savannah willing to risk everything even after his ugly past? Love has never been pretty for Nick but will he allow himself to feel again? Will a love that started so ugly turn out into something beautiful?

There are five things that I hate: 1.) Arrogant Guys 2.) Guys who have girls falling at their feet and they proceed to use them 3.) Guys who assume everyone loves them 4.) Guys who ride motorcycles 5.) Strawberry Ice Cream And Grayson Carter just so happens to be 4 of them. Even his name sounds like a celebrity’s: Grayson Carter. The boy is everywhere; he lives down the street from me, he goes to my school, our mothers are even longtime friends yet he doesn’t even know my name, at least that's what I'm assuming. The only place I can get away from him is my part time job at the library and the day he comes sauntering in looking for a job is the day I just might go insane.