Honey

I was destined to marry another man when I first met Dawson.

He was charming, deadly, and everything my father hated.

And I lived by my father's rule, which happens when he's a king of the underworld.

That was until I managed to escape and somehow straight into the arms of the man who sells your desires for a living.

But did I have a price?

Or was he willing to share me for free?

Dawson

Innocent and breathtakingly beautiful, she was as her name described.

Honey suited her perfectly in all senses of the word-soft, sweet, and a little sticky.

My world and hers should not have mixed.

But something as sweet as honey is meant to be enjoyed.