Henry Cavendish was my ideal man.

He was a compassionate lover and boyfriend material.

Almost everything about him was right.

 

However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones.

He was an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss!

So everything about him was wrong.

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I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers.

There shouldn’t be a choice.

Sharing was a great sin, but I wanted them both.