Isaac Ford seeks help from the detective who put him in prison -- now security consultant, Andrew Wen -- after an unexpected prison break weeks before his release. Despite an almost twenty-year age difference and being on opposite ends of the law, the attraction between them culminates in a one-night stand that teeters Isaac between turning himself in and returning to a life of crime. His decision is made for him when he discovers a young man waiting for him at his safe house -- the son he never knew existed.<br><br>Months later, Isaac has been reconnecting with his son, Dalton, and started a security consultancy of his own, looking for a fresh start. His past catches up to him, however, when he runs into Andrew at the police station, both seeking information on a new thief. Andrew isn’t happy Isaac left that night or that he’s been encroaching on his business, but the passion between them rekindles as trying to one-up each other turns sexual. Neither plan to let anything more come of their tryst until Andrew finds out about Dalton, who he knew in college, and a theft at Dalton’s job forces Isaac and Andrew to work together.<br><br>Dalton playing matchmaker complicates things. What’s worse is how easily Isaac and Andrew keep giving in.

Public Enemy, Undercover Lover

That was one. Isaac was going to give him two.


“Want to guess what comes next?” Isaac licked his lips as he slithered up Andrew’s body and reached for another ice cube. He sucked on the tip to draw Andrew’s gaze. “If you don’t like what I do, all you have to say is stop. But I do think you’ll like this, Andrew. You’re so warm. I need to cool you down.”


Andrew quaked and gave a slow nod. He trusted Isaac with so much that he had to admit Dalton was right—he didn’t want to let Andrew down. He certainly wouldn’t in the bedroom, not where, at times, trust was most needed.


Isaac sucked the ice cube into his mouth and dropped down between Andrew’s legs again. He started by revisiting where he’d began before, kissing along Andrew’s inner thighs, with the cube held in his cheek. He trailed down his balls, up his length, and then down again where he licked for the first time at Andrew’s entrance.


Chapter 70