Anything. Everything. Because you drive me crazy and make me wild.
I shouldn't be attracted to you, but I am.
You're a man-child. A boy who never became an adult. A bartending musician who wouldn't know what good healthcare and a retirement plan were if they bit you on your delectable butt.
And you're keeping secrets. About who you are, maybe what you are.
You're everything I avoid in men. You meet none of my dating list requirements.
But sex isn't dating...right?
One list-obsessed vamp with a love of rules (me) meets one not-quite-human hottie with too many secrets (him) and mostly naked yoga happens. Also sex. Sex definitely happens. But that's all we've got. We're not compatible in all the adult ways that a real relationship requires. Are we?
Note from the author: This book contains steamy vampire/not-quite-human shenanigans, enough naughty words to make someone (not me) blush, and a vampire who longs for her happily ever after but doesn't necessarily recognize it when it stares her in the face.