Breaking Vee by Kat Madrid

My name’s Veronique Sevin and I’m a unicorn sans the horn… a 25-year-old-never-been-in-a-relationship-virgin.
Why? It doesn’t help if you have an overprotective dad who used to be a heavyweight boxing champion. It can be a little intimidating for guys, especially when Dad starts flexing his muscles and casually invites them to train in the ring. It sucks. Believe me, I know.
But these are desperate times.
This pesky anomaly must go, not because I want to be sexually liberated from the shackles of virgindom, but because of a health scare. I really have to go out of my way to make it happen. I did my research and have seen a lot of YouTube videos on the subject. In my mind it’s going to be one of those straightforward, business-as-usual things.
And then came Jared Braxton. I never met someone who radiates so much sex and power in one explosive package. Tall, sexy, with a face and body chiseled by gods. Just looking at him makes my body parts react and melt into goo.
I never thought I’ll catch his eye.
Or that he’ll be my first.
We’re supposed to be two ships passing in the heat of the night.
But it turns out he is not what I initially thought he is.
To say that I got more than I bargained for is the understatement of the century.
For Jared Braxton, billionaire playboy, has made it known he is not someone I could easily brush aside.