There's a fire that burns hotter than normal; a fire that travels from fingertips to skin, lips on lips, lips on skin, bare skin on bare skin. 

Everything comes with a price and the price of love must also have it's weights in gold.

But how long and how far will a man go to own a woman that clouds his mind, and his heart. Jason has never been told no before and he'll do anything even hold the heavens up and freeze hell over just to keep his fire close to his cold heart.

A clash between a fiery personality and ice cold one is bound to produce steamy romance.

Guns and Love

I turned her towards me and pressed her against the wall taking my time not to make her uncomfortable then I grabbed the stuck towel and pulled forcefully, a ripping sound was heard.

The towel slumped a little exposing the swells of her breast.

She raised her hand and slapped me, I could have dodged that but I guess I deserved it for staring. Her wide frightened eyes told me she knew she was in trouble for what she did.

"Get dressed and come downstairs" I headed for the door before closing it behind me.

For a woman that looked like she could slip under the door, she had enough strength to make a single slap sting.

She would probably be bemoaning her fate.

"Stop dallying and start dressing Miss Orlando" I yelled loud enough for hear.

After some minutes she opened the door and peeked out. She sighed in relief and turned ramming into me.

Chapter 11