"Unputdownable. Dark, intense and filled with suspense. 5 solid-gold stars covered in blood and glitter. By far my favorite Kennedy book." Karla. Goodreads reviewer
"Finally, we get to see what the mysterious Kaden has been up to all these years, and believe me, you're in for a wild ride!" Dana. Goodreads reviewer
"Not at all what I expected. Cheating is a deal breaker for me, yet I sympathized with Kaden and Eva. The tension builds until it explodes keeping the reader on the edge of your seat." Jennifer. Goodreads reviewer
"The books in this series just suck me in! Kaden is one sexy beast ... and definitely in the running now for my favorite Kennedy brother." Meghann. Goodreads reviewer
"This touched my soul! I could not put this book down ... loved it!" Jacquelyn. Goodreads reviewer
"Another phenomenal Kennedy Boys book. The story keeps you on the edge of your seat until the very end!" Katie Jo. Goodreads reviewer
"This has to be, by far, the biggest emotional rollercoaster of this series. This book will blow your mind!" Samantha. Goodreads reviewer
"This series is one of my favorite series and I haven't gotten bored because Siobhan Davis twists each story so easily and differently from one another that every book is a brand new story." Auda. Goodreads reviewer
From the Inside Flap
"Woo-hoo!"Renee grabs my hand, twirling me around, and I'm laughing so hard I don't notice him at first.
But it doesn't take long, because Kaden Kennedy owns every room he steps into, his commanding presence filling the space without even trying. All the tiny hairs lift on the back of my neck as my eyes lock on his. He's standing at the end of the bar, his gaze fixated on me, and he's making zero attempt to disguise it.
I wonder how long he's been watching.
Saliva pools in my mouth, and my panties are instantly soaked as I drink him in. He's wearing dark denim jeans that emphasize his long legs and a slim-fitting white Henley with the top two buttons undone. The shirt looks like it's spray-painted on his body, molding to his ripped abs and broad shoulders. His hair is styled back off his face, highlighting his exquisite bone structure and the five o'clock shadow on his chin. Even from here, his captivating blue eyes and masculine jawline draw me in. I've never been so physically attracted to any guy before, and it's hard to deny my feelings when he's looking at me like he wants to eat me alive.
Powerful need pulses through my body and I'm walking toward him before I've consciously processed the motion. His eyes rake me up and down as I approach, and the potent lust-filled look on his face is unmistakable. I'm about ten feet away when a gorgeous blonde plants herself in front of him, running her hands up his chest and circling them around his neck.
Jealousy jumps up and bites me, and I'm having a hard time ignoring the devil on my shoulder, the one taunting me to claim what's mine.
I make a last-minute detour, veering toward the bathroom instead. My heart is beating wildly against my ribcage, and blood is thrumming through my veins. What the hell was I thinking back there? Anyone could've noticed me making a beeline for Kaden across the dance floor. One look at both our faces would've given the game away. My hands are shaking as I push through the door out into the corridor leading to the restrooms. Nausea swims up my throat at the thought of that girl with her hands all over him. I stop, resting my forehead against the wall. What the hell is wrong with me? He isn't mine, and I shouldn't be having these thoughts.
I'm married, for God's sake, and he's my student.
He's as off-limits as they come.
Perhaps that's why I want him so badly.
Isn't it true what they say? You always want the things you can't have.
The door crashes open, and I stop breathing.
Oh, God. Please give me strength to do the right thing. I hurriedly compose myself before I turn around to face him. "Kaden."
"We need to talk."
"I don't think that's a good idea."
"Well, tough," he says, walking around me and pushing the door to the wheelchair-accessible toilet open. "In here, quick."
Against my better judgment, I duck under his arm and step inside the small stall. He locks the door and then leans back against it, running a hand through his hair. Strands come loose, falling over his forehead in a casual way that is completely sexy.
"I can't stop thinking about you," he admits candidly, and butterflies take up residence in my chest. "And I miss our chats. You're one of the few people I'm comfortable talking to. It's so easy to just be myself when I'm with you." His expression is deadly serious as he eyeballs me, but there's a soft layer underneath it." I guess I just miss everything about you. And judging by the way you were looking at me out there, I'd say you're the same." I chew on the inside of my mouth, hugely conflicted." And you look beautiful by the way, and too damn sexy for that crowd."
I thrill at his bold statement, and I know I'm fighting a losing battle even as words to the contrary slip from my mouth. "This can't happen, Kaden."
"You know why." I start pacing the small space. "I'm married, and you're my student. Starting something could get both of us into big trouble."