Logan St. James is a six foot two, dark-haired, bedroom-eyed Adonis on the prowl, but the pickin’s are slim at his usual haunt. Ready to leave for the night, move on to more fertile hunting grounds, when a lithe twink walks into the bar. The fresh prey immediately draws sharks, but Logan is the Alpha predator and moves in for the kill.
Years of cruising bars and one night stands could not prepare Logan for Trevor Black’s soulful eyes, easy, trusting manner, and disarming smile that smash past his vain exterior, making him want to know more, be more, than just a one-time thing. Logan never thought one night, one guy, could change everything.