I’m a glutton. I indulge in women because I can.

Carrick knows love is merely a shattered storage. Until Peyton stumbles into his hands and he steals a kiss.

One flavor isn’t enough. One touch could not satiate him. And he does what he’s become familiar with, he indulges in her.

A man hell bent on not falling in love, he pushes. But Peyton’s not giving up.

Can they have forever while Carrick is haunted by a ghost from his recent?

Contains mature themes.