Max
The night I enter The Sophisticate, I never intend to leave. Especially after she graces the stage and hypnotizes the crowd. Hypnotizes me.
Rules are rules. And the rules say look but don’t touch. I won’t defy, but it doesn’t mean I won’t toe the line.
That is until I meet Tami. Her fire and determination make me question every principle I have in place.
Tami
When I join a new gym, the last thing I expect is to drool over the instructor. But I do.
Max may be temptation and sin in a beautiful package, but I don’t date. My number one hard and fast rule.
They say rules are meant to be broken. And who knows, maybe they’re right. I may not break the rules. But what happens if they bend?
Bent rules create fractures. Fractures lead to cracks. And cracks split a heart in two.
**Sweet Tooth contains content that may trigger some readers.