Sweet Revenge by Hannah Hilton

It was meant to be a game to get revenge. He was the one that was supposed to feel the pain of loss.
Why did he have to look so good?
I see him and I lose the will to resist. Time apart has done nothing to quell that desire in me to be with him again.
Never has there been a man in my life that took my breath away. The first part of my plan didn’t go the way I expected.
This time things will be strictly platonic.
I mean it …this is not going to happen again.
Who am I kidding? One-touch is enough to bring me to my knees.
The accidents concern me with first the trip down the stairs. What’s next?
Why do I get this feeling of impending doom?
He’s living under my roof. I have no place to hide. It wasn’t the best idea to have him this close.
When will I learn that if you play with fire…you might get burned?