If they’d met at a bar, Daniel and Autumn most certainly would have gone home together. After all, they’re both single, and their mutual attraction is instant, their chemistry amazing.
But they didn’t meet at a bar. They met at Las Palmas, L.A.’s most exclusive private club for people with certain predilections. Both assigned to the letter “N”, they’ll have to work through their checklist items while fighting their attraction to one another.
There’s no club rule that says they can’t date. But Autumn knows that even if—as she suspects—Daniel is the man who could make her happy for the rest of her life, they can never be together. She has a secret. A shameful secret that means she can never be romantically involved with someone who knows about her dark and forbidden needs.