Outlaw’s Salvation by Lena Bourne

Samantha

It was supposed to be a one-night stand. OK, maybe a two or three-night stand, provided he could continue to make me feel so good. But no more than that. Even before I was trafficked, my motto’s always been: Get out while the going’s good and never look back. Somehow we passed that point, left it tangled up in the bed sheets. And now I am looking back. He’s the perfect blend of alpha and sensitivity. The kind of guy I never looked for. But I don’t fall in love. I don’t do relationships. And that’s not going to change now. But I didn’t know he’d break my heart. I didn’t know I had a heart to break.

Brett

A friend asked me to find her and keep her safe. All it took was one touch of her lips to know I’d do that and more without being asked. After three nights of passion, I know I want her to be mine. But I have nothing to offer her. Best case scenario, I drink myself to an early grave. Worst case, I die or go to jail for life. She’s just here to have some fun, and I can give her that. But I can’t give her a future, because I have none. And I can’t saddle her with that, not after she only just got hers back. But it will be hard to let her go. Might even be impossible.