When workaholic Lawrence Weller walks in on the aftermath of his fiancé Frankie cheating on him, his world shatters. Frankie’s the love of his life, the only person he’s ever trusted, and the betrayal leaves him devastated.<br><br>Franklin Ennis makes a huge mistake he regrets deeply before it’s even over. He pleads for a second chance, willing to do whatever it takes to save their relationship.<br><br>A love that deep doesn’t just stop, so Lawrence agrees to try. But mistakes don’t happen in a vacuum. Are they both willing to own up to their part? Will their love be enough to repair what was crushed? Can trust once broken be rebuilt?

Regaining Trust

The sight that welcomes me is even better than I imagined; he’s wearing only a T-shirt and long boxer-briefs. His hair looks like it hasn’t seen a comb in a month and dark stubble paints his cheeks. The out-of-sync swaying of his hips is terrible, but also adorable and mesmerizing, and I can’t take my eyes off his ass.


He doesn’t have a bubble butt; in pants, his ass doesn’t stand out as his best feature—his long, longlegs do—but clothed in only snug-fitting underwear, his ass is spectacular. The muscles move and flex as he dances, and I just want to cross the floor, fall to my knees behind him, grab handfuls of his flesh, and burrow my face between his cheeks.


Chapter 22