Seven Days by Nichole Greene

Our love affair has three rules:
First, a firm expiration of one week.
Second, no feelings.
Third, and most importantly, no one can ever know.
There’s something about a man that exudes power and confidence as if he commands every room he steps into. Including the dive bar I was hiding out in. But when Thomas walked in, every inch of six and a half feet tall, I was done for. My dad’s best friend should have been a clear boundary. With every passing moment the chemistry between us builds. When it finally ignites, we’re both bound to get burned.
This is a nightmare. A sexy wet dream of a nightmare. Brianna went from nothing more than my best friend’s daughter to the sultry siren writhing around in my bed far too easily. One taste of her and I’m addicted. But I know how this ends and so does she. Seven days of sin and then we go our separate ways.