A tragic accident shattered Brenna Halstedís hopes and dreams. No one wants a runway model with angry scars that hurt long after the pain should have faded. Although her best friend tries desperately to talk her out of it, she decides a one night stand with a stranger on the other side of the world will break the cycle of bitterness and misery she has fallen into.
Kostas Drakos fell in love with the spirited runway model nearly a decade ago. His heart longs for the woman who makes his body and soul ache. While the world watches her downward spiral toward depression, heís determined to make her smile again. If a single night in his arms could break through the barriers, he would be content to see her happy. If he can make her love him while heís at it, better yet.
Can Madame Evangeline and her mystic ways bring two people together despite the limits of a one night stand?
Brenna shook her head and read the note again.
Welcome to Greece. I assume you will find your room satisfactory and the wine at the appropriate temperature.
I have taken the liberty of placing guards outside your door. Should you feel the need of them at anytime during the next twenty-four hours, simply call my name and they will assist you in any way you desire.
Please, do not take their presence as a lack of faith in your date for the evening. Mr. Kostas Drakos is a respected businessman. Rest assured, I have investigated every aspect of his personality and trust he will offer exactly what you need to overcome your problem. The guards are simply a security blanket, requested by Mr. Drakos himself. Should this venture exceed your comfort level at any point, the men will move you to different accommodations and ensure your utmost privacy.
In the basket beside the bed, you will find everything you need to fulfill both yours and Mr. Drakosís fantasies.
Enjoy yourself, my dear,
The basket held a red satin mask, two sets of matching fur handcuffs, several long strips of white silk, condoms, and another note requesting she remove all clothing and lie on the bed wearing nothing except the blindfold.
Good God, what have I done?