A cocky Scot, an innocent pole dancer and a penthouse apartment with a view. What could go wrong?

To escape her difficult past Sasha jumps into an opportunity of managing the sale of the stylish,up market apartment.All of this sounds like a dream, but no one has ever mentioned the arrogant, mouthy Scottish god that lives next door. The problem is that Dexter isn't just good looking, he is also a fist-clenching, heart-pounding, fervent hot man, who makes her heart flutter uncontrollably. She hates his cock-sure attitude.With the talent, of melting women's panties off at a glance, he thinks he can have Sasha too. Well, he couldn't be more wrong. Sasha would rather eat dirt than sleep with him. He vows not to fall for her, but their scorching attraction proves impossible to ignore...

On the Edge is created by Joanna Mazurkiewicz, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author. 

On the Edge

Sasha was a woman of needs and like other women, she made assumptions about me in that sassy little head of hers. Fuck, an explanation wasn't on the cards, but she was behaving like a child, splashing me with water and shouting. Nothing was going my way today and this fucking drama was stressing me out. Ever since that night, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I'd managed to oversleep today, waking up at seven, forgetting about my usual six a.m. workout altogether. I kept seeing her with that asshole in the corridor. I was still pretty fucked off that she had balls to ditch me for someone else straight after we had sex.


Chapter 15