Mack hoped he didn't do anything to screw this up. Originally he'd asked Alix to dinner because he had an itch he needed to scratch. Plain and simple. He knew under that cool exterior she'd be hot in bed. And last Sunday, touching her, unexpectedly seeing those sex toys, he'd been even more determined to get her naked in his bed.
What he hadn't expected was finding a woman completely uninhibited and giving, but also smart and funny. A woman who knew he could enjoy outside of sex. He wasn't sure if that pleased him or scared the shit out of him. The kind of life he lived didn't make for good relationships. It took a very special kind of woman to live that way and build a life together.
A woman like Alix.
Whoa, buddy. Don't get ahead of yourself here and jump from the bed into the frying pan. This is just a weekend of good sex, right?